*Jameson POV*
I really have to learn to relax when it comes to using my wings. Grandma Mel taught the four of us how to control our elemental powers, but I still have a fear of losing control and burning the world down around us.
I would put my fears aside a million times just to make Grace happy. She says she feels like she's suffocating from being cooped up within herself. I don't want that for her, so if us going for a flight makes her happy, then that's what we are doing.
Watching her in her element is fascinating. She glides through the air like she is floating. Her iridescent pink wings compliment her hair, and her beauty almost makes my heart stop at times.
The love I have for this girl is unlike anything I have ever felt before. I remember the first day I saw her at Brave Rive
