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Harper lives in a world where angels, demons and other things that go bump in the night are real. They coexist with humans peacefully.

 The only thing to separate them, besides the giant wings, is schooling. Humans attend a normal school, while the other half attend special academies hidden around the world to protect the knowledge passed down through generations. 

Harper is different she is 18, young beautiful everything an angel should be. Only she can fly, she shouldn't be able to. Female Angels can't fly, shouldn't fly. That should have been the first clue. 

Her life takes twists and turns even she can’t foresee. In a journey of love lost, found, and changed, Harper must learn what it means to accept her heritage before it’s too late for everyone.

Soaring.

The water came up to my neck and it was constantly cleaned by the magic of the room. Taking away the mud and the dirt. He stood with his shoulder rigid, the look of disgust on his face when the hood had been removed would forever be burned in my memory. I laid my head back against the lip of the tub.

"I am turning around, the water will act as a privacy shield as long as you are fully submerged."He came to the side of the tub and I could see the torment deep in his eyes. He reached across pulling down and unmarked bottle.

"Get your hair wet." I sunk down in the large tub, letting the hot water close up over the top of my head, it stung the cuts on my face. I came back up and he had rolled the sleeves of his dark shirt up, he wetted his hand, and rubbed the soap between them.

"I'll wash..you talk." I nodded.

Chapter 92