Chapter Twenty-Five“An angel? Samantha, You've brought an angel to Chateau d'Yvoire?”
When Samantha had said the words 'An Angel', she had no idea what response to expect. Shock? Disbelief? Certainly not intrigue. She steadied her mother as she struggled to understand. “Yes. Your satellite shot him out of the sky. You need to help him now.”
“What can I do?”
“You can get cleaned up, then come to Council and listen to his story. Once you've heard Io speak you'll know what to do.”
Eva took hold of Samantha's shoulders with muddy hands. “It's only been a couple of days, yet the girl I knew has become a woman. I'll need to hear your story too.”
“You will, Mom. Just tidy yourself up first.” She pushed her mother's hair back from her face and smiled. “I'll walk you in and grab my jacket.”
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