Demetri’s point of view
I licked my lips as I anxiously paced on the top of the tower, “Why isn't he here yet?” I asked myself out loudly as I stared down at my wristwatch.
I noticed a pair of shoes appeared in front of me and I gritted my teeth as my blood boiled.
I didn’t need to look up to know it was Humberto, I had called him over after all.
“Why are you so late?” I asked as I looked up at him. His chest was heaving up and down and beads of sweat glittering on his forehead.
He tilted his head and narrowed his gaze at me, “What do you mean by that question… do you think I have wings to fly like you do?”
I grinned inwardly as I stared down at the height we were. I choose this location, because I am at a greater advantage, being a winged creature.
“Do I have wings? Last time I che
