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Frankie: "Wake up, Frankie. What's wrong? Why are you so hot?" Darcel shook me, but it seemed I just couldn't get awake. "It's our shift, and I have held off for as long as possible. Let me shift before it damages us!" My darker half hissed. "Move." I struggled to get the words out and warn Darcel that if he didn't get back, I may harm him. I have only shared the forefront with my other half once, and while it was a smooth experience, anything could happen. I felt my wings break free the moment I sat up. I felt the black flames licking at my skin as they broke free. My heart raced as I fell to my knees just as Clyde opened the door to see what the commotion was about. My vision blurred with the black swirls as they, too, changed. I felt her power—our power. That deliciously inten