Chapter Three

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His raven black hair swept into his violet eyes. His 6'4" frame held the perfect times muscles with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His massive hands were rough. His lips, though pulled in a frown, were plush and red. He looked at me and I couldn't look away until he saw my hair in Liam's hand. His beautiful eyes narrowed and Liam shoved me forward, letting me go.

"Zeke, this is Kira. The girl you wanted."

Zeke walked up to me and places his hand over my heart, closing his eyes.

"A Seer. She's a Seer. and yet she does not see herself," he murmured. I continued to watch the amazing creature before me. Hesitantly, I brought my hand and placed it over his steady heartbeat. A shock of warmth flooded my senses and sparks flew. I fell to my knees, too weak to stand. I felt him kneel and lift my head gently with the tips of his fingers. Our eyes locked and his darkened.

"Kira...my darling Kira."

I saw a slight glow coming from his side. I gently lifted up his snug, black T-shirt to find golden skin, a six pack and the glowing pattern so like the others yet so different. My fingers, seemingly with a mind of their own, traced the glowing lines. His skin trembled beneath my caressing touch.

"What are these?" I whispered.

"I can't explain right now. Not here."

Thoughts of my brother and the pattern on his hand, I surged to my feet and stormed to Liam.

"What did you do to my brother? Why sis you put that weird glowing thing on him?"

Liam only snickered and began to harass Isaac. Anger pulses through me at his reaction and I sprung forward and grabbed the back of his neck. He hissed and struggled to get out of my grip. I noticed Isaac's eyes widen in shock. Dane and Zeke stood watching their friend's struggle. I pulled him down to my height and snarled,

"What did you do to Sam?!"

Liam flinched and a tearing sound ripped through the room and a pair of black wings flew from between his shoulder blades. I glanced at them but went back to the strange creature. I tightened my grip and he roared in pain.

"Zeke! Tell her to let me go!"

He only shook his head.

"Liam, you either tell me what you did to my brother, or so help me, I will slowly tear every single feather off those pathetic wings of yours."

I heard snickers and then Dane,

"I like her. Can we keep her?"

Zeke chuckled and continued to watch. Liam's whimpers were hysterical.

"His mind is being altered! He won't remember anything when he wakes up! No damage, I swear!"

Satisfied with his answer, I released him and strode over to Dane.

"Could you plead release him so I can see my brother? After, you are all going to explain everything. The wings, me being a 'Seer' and how the hell I can see those freaky markings."

Dane studied me with amusement, Isaac with surprise and Zeke with pure adoration. Zeke nodded and Isaac dropped to the floor. he stood and gingerly approached me.

"Sam's room is actually right here. Go on in."

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