Battle Angel (Immortal City 3)

Practically in a trance, she quickly opened up Instagram and looked at some other photos of herself that had been taken on different cameras.

In each one, she was haloed by the strange blue tinge.

And then she knew how it was familiar. It was the same color of Jackson’s famous wings.

Maddy looked at the photos of herself and then around the diner for something she knew she would never be able to see with the naked eye. She felt something deep inside her. It was a sensation she’d never experienced before. She could feel a presence. Right there, next to her.

“Jacks,” Maddy said, tears spilling from her eyes.