CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

1983 Words

I CAN'T BELIEVE that damn Angel never told me Anastasia is a Nephilim. And by the looks of it, Ana is definitely his daughter. And here I thought he just picked a special interest in her. "Took you long enough!", A menacing voice says behind me. I recognize that voice. I'll know it anywhere. I turn around and confirm my suspicion. Flauros! "Heyy buddy. I can see you're still kicking". I grin mockingly at him and he growls. "What brings you here though? Don't tell me you're ready to get your ass kicked again?". I laugh and he launches at me but I dodge his grasp at the last moment. "Too slow", I tease. He spreads his wings and twirls fast, trying to get me off my feet but I jump high and land behind him. "C'mon Flauros! You can do better than that!". "Shut up! I'm going to kill you,

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