|ROWAN’S POV|
She had burst out with wings. She didn’t see the fire, she didn’t see the flames that consumed her wings before it died out. That fire was strong, it was.... f**k, if I was only a wolf that could have gone sound real fast. Then she was flying and screaming, and gods, I’ve never seen anything like it.
Again, I come from a demon culture. We don’t have feathery wings, we’re not like that, and all my life I’ve never once gotten a hint of her being anything but human. This is not right. f**k it is not right at all. Something changed, her being able to see things before it happens is... is part of it.
I took her to her home with Yevgeny. He was waiting on the front porch once I arrived, with a phone pressed up against his ear. He knows what happened.
But Yevgeny is a good fat
