Chapter 12

Ava tried to see out the window. How long did it take for help to arrive? It felt like hours since she’d dragged herself through that window. The flames were slowly eating their way along the inside of the bus. The seats up top had caught fire, and she knew it would only be a matter of moments before the entire bus was engulfed. She leaned down and looked out the window again and then jerked back from it. The pretty man was looking back at her. There was no time for questions and answers right now. “I can’t get out.”
He looked at her for longer than she would have preferred. “Use your wings.” She saw his mouth move but heard his voice inside her head. “I can’t interfere in Interealm events unless magic was used.”
Are you serious? If she spoke out loud, she sucked in smoke.