CHAPTER THIRTY
LIN GAZED SKYWARD, mouth agape.
"That's not so impressive," Em said, ending the moment of as. Lin flashed her an angry look at her, but the woman didn’t notice. Her arms crossed, her gaze was trained on the gargoyles, who pitched and yawed their way down from a rooftop on the other side of the cemetery with a few courageous, clumsy beats of the wings.
"They're just fledglings," Lin said, her eyes narrowing as she looked from the beautiful beasts back to the ghastly Em. "How would you be, if you'd suddenly sprouted wings? Other than dumbstruck." She took a step towards Em, grasping at the hilt of her dagger as she did. "Maybe I should see if I can make you grow wings."
Angelos tensed beside her, though whether at Em's imperious tone or her threating stance, she couldn’t t
