Chapter 6

Mason Hart

My eyes grew wide when she described the scene, I could imagine everything that she was saying to me.

“A final lightning bolt shot out of the crimson clouds and reached towards the river. It was so bright that I had to hold my arms up to my face to shield my eyes. An enormous crack boomed through the air, followed by a catastrophic splash and a wave the size of a house hurled towards me. I scurried backwards as fast as I could, but the wave caught me and swept me back with it as it returned to the river. I tried my best to keep my head above the water, but I kept being dragged below the surface,” she paused while she took in another breath. She sighed as she remembered that night.

“I must have passed out, because when I awoke, it was morning. I was back in my human form and cradled in Azael's arms. I hugged him tighter than I ever thought was possible. I was so happy to see him. He laid me down and we made love on the bank of the river.”

She stood