Immortal Desire
She would have joined her dear friend if the boy didn’t pull her back and encircled her in his arms.
“Suoes divoi hifde tahr,” Delia whispered, drawing a symbol using her blood on her fingertip she bit. “Suoes di vuer laqte,” she continued. Blinding light flashed and the symbol took a form of a phoenix. It flew around the mansion and halted in the spot where Latina strutted earlier. A portal emerged in the air. “If she’s lucky, she will be back,” Delia shrugged while looking at everyone’s face. She held her head, observing the mythical bird floating just above the portal.