Chapter 44 Nephilim

• Helaine
• Sitting naked on the wooden chair felt awkward, and I wrapped my wings around my body as I shivered in the air’s chill.
• Valek had no such issue, confidently striding naked through the room to stir the cauldron that emanated a delicious aroma that reminded me just how hungry I was. I couldn’t help feeling exposed, but there was something about the way that Valek wore her own skin that gave away just how ancient she was.