The wind whippedaround her, and we were forced back.
“The fuck is she?” Uncle Al muttered, his sharp eyes looking at Delsanra. I glared at him, remembering what Raihana had said about her looking appealing.
“Don’t look at her,” I growled. He cocked his brow smirking, and I knew he had clicked on.
“I’m not the one you should worry about, I’m mated. Think of all the fucking single men out there,” he taunted. My anger grew as he simply looked back at her.
“So, what is she?” he asked, glancing at the growing storm that swirled around Delsanra. I hated that she was forced to do so much when her powers were locked away.
“A hybrid, most likely,” I said quietly.
“Yeah, I got that. What the fuck of?”
“I have my theories… but no fucking proof,” I muttered just as the storm settled and the flames blazed high.
There in the centre of the star on the ground, the shadow of a woman appeared. She looked alarmed as she looked around at us all, her eyes settling on Delsanra as her form solidified.
“Wow, she fucking managed it,” Uncle Al muttered as we stepped closer. “It’s her alright.”
“I, Delsanra Diana Silver, have summoned you, Janaina, to request help,” Delsanra said clearly.
I walked over to her, taking her hand.
The woman stayed silent, her eyes flittering between us once again.
“What a surprise… of all people, who thought it would be you to summon me,” she said, a slight smirk crossing her lips.
“Care to explain?” Uncle Al cut in.
“I think we need to meet in person. I have no idea why you are with these mutts, Delsanra… but I can see you are weakened. I have been waiting for this day... meet me at Morecambe Bay at the small lodge, Saltser Inn, tonight. We will talk there,” Jainana said. Well, for someone who was summoned, she sure knew how to take charge...
Before any of us could even reply, she flicked her hands, and the spell broke. Delsanra almost fell to her knees, but I caught her.
“That was not what I was fucking expecting,” Uncle Al muttered.
“Well, there’s only one thing we can do. Get to Morecambe.” I furrowed my brows.
“That’s a two-hour drive,” Uncle countered.
“Well, let’s grab some snacks and drive. One car or two?” Raihana asked, admiring her nails.
Uncle and I exchanged looks. I looked down at Delsanra and kissed her shoulder. I guess we were goingto be spending another few hours in the car.
“One should do,” Uncle grunted as Raihana gathered the things up before holding her arms out to Uncle. I raised an eyebrow as he lifted her bridal style.
“Do I look like your fucking slave?” he asked coldly, despite the fact that he had no issue with obliging her request.
“Of course not, you’re just my cute, handsome, strong uncle,” Raihana cooed, patting Uncle’s face.
“Seriously?” I said to her.
“What? I’m wearing my Valentino’s,” she whined, swinging her legs and showing off her heels.
“Right…” I said.
Delsanra smiled as I took her hand, and we all walked back to the cars.
Rafael