“Well if it isn’t my favourite sisters,” Gabriel called and we both looked up as we found him striding down the corridor towards us, shirt off, wings out. “Destiny is calling your names.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked, kicking off of the wall I’d been leaning against to see him better. “The stars haven’t told me much, but they did say this: it’s time for you to visit The Palace of Flames.”
