“I did promise you that I’d burn down the gates of Heaven.” Clara said.
The room went quiet, even as energy filled the air. The idea of action, adventure, and putting their lives on the line coalesced. A rousing speech like Kings would say before sending their nation’s armies to war was percolating in her mind, but Ethereal broke the silence.
“A thought occurs,” Ethereal said. “Evelyn will kill you if you don’t talk this over with her…”
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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