Sander raised his eyebrows as I once again stood to my feet.
“Celine, just give up! You can’t defeat me and you know it.”
“Maybe not, but I can try!” I panted.
I felt so weak, but I knew what I had to do. Who I had to become. I willed my wings to be released and the burst out of my back in a way they never had before. I immediately took the skies.
“Go Celine!” Luc called from the ground.
I hovered in the air, just waiting for Sander to come to me. It seemed he hadn’t even thought of using his wings. Maybe he thought he didn’t need to.
His beautiful silver wings spread open wide before he joined me in the sky.
“You think this will help you Celine? I was always a better angel than you were.”
“No you weren’t,” I shook my head. “Because you’re not a real angel and I am.”
“Aw, st
