Someone bangs on the door. Aiden whips his head towards it and snaps, “Who is it?”
“It’s me, sir. We have a bit of an issue.”
“Aiden, your main guard sounds frantic. Let him in,” I offer gently.
“This better not take long.” Aiden snaps. “We need to start looking for Abigail as of yesterday!”
"I agree!" Kenneth huffs. "Let me handle him."
Aiden puckers his lips shut." Fine, you probably got more patience than me right now."
Kenneth nods and walks over to the door. Not one of us bothers putting away our wings when the door opens. Hastily the guard marches in and scans the room. The second Chris's eyes lock onto me, his mouth gasps in awe.
"Umm, uhhhh,..." He stammers and trails his eyes along the curves on my body and my wings.
Poking out his chest, Aiden grips his fist to his
