chapter 14

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a day later we we're at the lake house and Raven was right everything was already waiting for us. even uncle Cote. Uncle cote was a scruffy looking man in a basketball shorts and a tee shirt. I stood there looking at his black eyes. "Hello." he smiled and I reached out for Raven. "Hey Uncle Cote, this is little owl, and this is Jesse." Raven laughed smiling back at me. "Little owl?" Cote asked. I raised my hand. "Lillian Rose Rayne." I told him. "Oh." he said softly looking at me. his gaze was sweet and full of wonder. I hung close to Raven carrying my red suitcase close to me. "She's human." Cote said bluntly. "And your a incubus. " Raven replied shrugging. "There is something strange, about her." he said like I wasn't in the room as he circled around me slowly like a predator circling prey. "Uncle cote." Raven warned. "How old are you, girl?" he asked. "Fifteen." I answered back immediately. "What's your Real name?" he asked. "Sasha Rae-Anne Cayne." I answered Involuntarily. " why aren't you on the news?" he asked and I covered my mouth before I said anything. "leave her alone, cote." Raven warned and Cote dropped my gaze. "What the hell was that?" I asked. and Raven pulled me into him. "Uncle cote is a incubus, he can do magic. he just used a answers spell on you. are you okay?" Raven asked looking me in the eye. "I think so." I replied brushing myself off. "I love you." Raven smiled as he pulled me onto him and kissed my forehead. I leaned into him wrapping my arms around his neck. "I'm getting there." I told him. he beamed back at me and it was hard not to smile back. "God, you're adorable." Raven laughed. "Okay cut out all the cutsie crap and see the rest of the house." Jesse whined and I laughed. "Okay, okay." I smiled.

I sat on Raven' s bed waiting for him to get done taking a shower I layed back on the matress and sighed. The only one who could make me laugh is Raven. he could make me smile so easily and I loved the way his eyes lite up when he laughs. but that dosent mean I love him right? I mean I can't be in love with him. he is such a sweetheart though, would I really mind that much if I was in love? I was so in thought I didn't realise I had fallen asleep.

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