Noira: What Are We?mature
I smiled. He did know about my wings. I let them show. He opened his mouth, then closed it again. "I'm not following anyone. I'm observing and protecting. And it's Willow and you."
"Why us?"
"You two seem more powerful, more precious. And I believe tha Willow will be in danger, or threatened."
"And me?"
"I need you to help me. Help me protect her. And...help me find...what you ad I are. I believe...we maybe more similar than you think." I smiled, and I watched as he stepped forward, touching my wing.
"What are we?" I asked softly.







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