Chapter 31
I shook my head, struggling to process what Chris had just told me. ‘If the original inhabitants of Earth were winged immortals, people would know about it. There’d be pictures, artefacts, something to show that they existed.’
‘Where do you think the inspiration for angels came from?’
I narrowed my eyes. ‘You’re saying that these… Tr’lirians… are responsible for angel myths.’
‘Makes sense, doesn’t it? They have wings and live in a higher plane.’
‘Higher plane, as in Heaven?’
Chris shrugged. ‘From what I understand, they call their home Angellin.’
‘Of course they do.’ I rubbed my temples. Angellin. Angels. I sucked in a shaky breath. ‘Okay, so these Tr’lirians are real, but I don’t see what they have to do with me.’
‘Your necklace is made from the remains of one of them.’
