Chapter 11Having been alerted by Giulio, Priel and Ull had raced to the park to help their friends. Too far away to see what had happened, they stopped and stared.
“What’s he doing?” Ull watched Vilmos take to the air. “I can smell blood, Matty’s blood.”
His lover’s eyes were filled with fear and Priel tried to calm Ull down, rubbing the demon’s bare arm. “He’s heading to the hospital.” Priel offered the guess from the direction of the demon’s flight. He then gave a pained groan as his own wings began to appear, the snow-white feathers extended down from Priel’s shoulders to his ankles as if a magnificent mantle was unfurling.
“Priel, no.” Ull cried out as he saw his lover begin the process.
“I have no choice.” Priel panted through the pain. “We would waste too much time to use the car
