The Rightful Heirs
nder'
d down the hall toward the men's room. Glad he was
at f
el down a long road. Would prefer him to figure things out soone
Saber asked
et. Also, anyone curious about them was to never find out the truth.
to happen to them. Not allowed to tell them anything, except to be ready for yet another change. At this point, he wa
l let him come home, he would figure things out sooner or later. After his transition, it would not matter where they hi
ore comfortable here. Multiple outposts are scattered around the world. One in most of the
rse's death was too risky. Though reluctant, Alexander stepped into the role. At least until Saber or Gen
m of twelve fae were enrolled. This school was first built by The Sacred One to educate them, but the Alliance went underground. Any of the
eenagers they appeared to be. Basic illusionists and exceptional warriors in battle due to their abil
r pointed out for the girl behin
m. "The transition could take over at any time. Why
Always around in case one of the fae were injured, injured a human, or a human witnessed something
halls emptied. Of course, Principal Howard was not going
eepened as it went to voicemail a second time. Punching in a different numbe
to call me" he demanded
ieve'
ssa screamed; jo
held her throbbing head, realiz
and over again then you kind of passed out,
flashed b
and the voice. As she started to tell
rse. Tell Alyssa and Ol
okay?" Ol
answered, looking at Alyssa. "Think
walking away from the bed. Gen watch
swers," the voice
sa asked, making sure the nu
crazy if I tell you," Genevieve a
isted. "They can give you
he realizes they should be looking at her lik
oice," she started, lo
hallway, some kind of pressure pushed my entire body down. The voice kept tel
at her like she was insane. In fa
e not to tell you in front of the nurse. To ask you because yo
isn't made up, and I'm not sure how well you are going
with the voice," Genevieve said, looking back a
zy," Oliver answered. "Th
"Orders were to tell her when she started aski
ted. "Well, first off
ha
d her. "You were adopted seventeen years ago. Your real mother
re fae," Oliver explained cautiously. "We a
hildren of the witche
idable eternal who wants all of us eliminated. Far as we can tell, this is the only group who are able to b
line. No one can be sure what they will be until they have them. A lesser taste of their abilities starts when they are younger
o walk away, her spinning vision
Oliver said. "You have a twin brother, Saber, who just
." The headache only increased with her volume and showed no signs of letting up.
rn Gen," her attempt to comfor
he buried her eyes in the crook o