She giggled at Nathan, who shook his head and kissed her absently on the head.

Clare felt her body tense, with all their eyes on her, including Kole. He pierced her with his snake-like green gaze, which she recalled was grey at the Eiffel tower, before they became firing lava.

Tash looked at her, “It’s quite obvious that Phillip is in love with you, he sends my friends messages all the time, about you, quite cheesy if you asked me.”

Phillip remarked, “Unfortunately,” abruptly bumping Clare, “for Phillip, it appears Clare’s heart dwells for another.”

Kole saw him, and in a flash was standing in front of Clare, with his drink in his hand, giving Phillip a grave stare.

Clare was nervous, her brother Calub was grinning, enjoying this.

Tash gave Clare an impatient look.

Kole still devilled eyeing Phillip, the tension heating up between the two, like the heat of an open fire, “Quite unfortunate for you.”

“Well,” Tash said, “aren’t you going to tell us.”

Clare stood stunned not knowing what to say.

“Yes Clare please, enlighten us,” Phillip’s voice was loud enough for all to hear his sarcasm, “Who is the man who got you so wrapped up.”

didn’t look as impressed as the others, in actual fact, he was more annoyed than anything, but kept quiet and waited patiently like the

dark ones. He was suddenly pushed across

black tiled floor, with the liquid splashed onto the cabinets and walls. Clare could smell the brandy, a small piece of the glass cut her hand. She looked at the blood as her wound healed, she then lifted her head. Kalbreal stood in front of Kole, his face and body ablaze in orange and red flames with high watts of light shining through it. Clare compared it to the sun at its highest peak, because she knew that he was not in his true form. An angel's true form would be with his wings, the house itself would disintegrate with that much

surprised that she didn’t disintegrate by looking at him as she

know who you have wrapped around your finger after

of

shouting at them, “She is still a kid Kalbreal,

line, stay out

up, “Kal, calm down she’s fine, what in the

have no right, what if something happened to her, what if she hurt the deceptors or worse killed them.”

on fire, the heat a lot to bear, but he was more beautiful than she had ever seen. He had all

of her arm and folded his arms, “He’s been like this the whole day, you know. I mean the blazing part, he can’t control it, apparently, some

his head, “Get upstairs now, go watch

he did. While Clare might have not been with him all these years, she was still his older sister and felt the need

kicked Kalbreal back, but he didn’t flinch, it

IT, KALBREAL, you are fighting because of me, I would have left with or without Nikolai.”

Maybe it was the guilt for leading him on, for kissing him or calling him a drunk Caster, but it was

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