Iris lost herself in Falcon’s arms, feeling the world drift away again
as her lips melted against his stronger, larger ones. The warmth
spreading through her body felt like electricity filling very part of
her, pooling at the tips of her fingers where she touched his shoulders
then traced along his arms. The tension that had worked its way up her
back and through her own shoulders released as his hand brushed lightly
down the length of her spine, sending sparks through every nerve.
“Please,” she whispered softly, centimeters from his lips as they
breathed in each other’s warm breath. She felt herself lean towards him,
this time not holding back as she moved his arm to her waist, making him
wrap both arms around her fully. His secure hold on her was the only
thing keeping her upright.
“Anything,” he whispered into her ear a few moments later after she had
caught her breath.
“Be the one beside me when I enter the masquerade. Be the one by my side
when I change it all. I know I can do it on my own or with Nestor
but…I don’t want to. I want you both
there with me,” Iris said.
The look on Falcon’s face, the light in his eyes, showed her the joy he
found in her invitation. “I was waiting for you to ask. Waiting for you
to want to need me, even if you never will. It would be my pleasure,
Izzy. I will always be there for you. Nothing could pull me away.” He
didn’t say the words but they still hung silently between them, the
knowledge that anyone who tried to pull him away from her would die
trying. She knew she should be afraid, but
somehow he was the only person she knew she could trust, the only one
her heart was perfectly sure about, like a tether tied them together,
connecting their lives.
“I do need you. Even if I don’t, I still need you.” She whispered and
kissed him harder, forgetting the world outside their doors, ready to
explore the man that the boy she had known had become. The man who felt
like such a part of her now that she had accepted him. She didn’t know
what she’d do if she ever lost him. She had never felt a connection this
powerful, this all
“I love you.” He whispered, his eyes gazing into hers, their intensity
only pulling her
further into the joy of just being close to him, just letting herself
forget the world she wanted so desperately to help, to change. “I want
to do something for you.”
“What is it?” Iris almost pulled back, not wanting to lose the moment
between them but instead she leaned the side of her face against his
chest so that she could hear his heart beating.
“I want to show you what it’s like to run without hesitation, without
taking away the one part of running that makes it so magical̶the freedom.
I want to show you that freedom.” He
bent and traced his fingers along the back of her legs. They buckled but
he lifted her, taking it as an invitation.
She smiled and leaned against his chest. This time he wasn’t carrying
her because something was wrong. It was like when they were kids and he
wanted to show her he was strong enough to support her, that he could be
that person who would pick her up even if she hadn’t fallen. He walked
to the door and she turned the doorknob for him. They found Autumn in
“Wanna go for a run?” Falcon asked Autumn, his voice a conspiratory
“Sure!” She said and smiled lightly when she realized what Falcon was
planning. “Every girl should get to feel the aves inside of her come
Iris smiled feeling like she had her team. They were the people she
needed and wanted by her side. They were the ones who kept her human and
kind, protecting her at all costs. Nestor was upstairs with Nathaniel
preparing for his duties in their upcoming plans. The rest of her family
was downstairs. As they jogged by, they passed Jarem on the way, heading
up to meet Diana. “We’re going running, wanna come?” Falcon offered and
“If you invite everyone we may as well all go.” Iris giggled and smiled
widely, looking forward to it, not caring who decided to come. Iris knew
that no matter how people surrounded her and Falcon, somehow they were
always alone. They were the only two people in on the secret. That was
their unusual type of love. It would only grow with time and trust as
long as it was never betrayed.
“Sure, why not.” Jarem said and smiled. He opened the door to Diana’s
room and hollered, “We’re going running with Falcon, wanna come?”
“Absolutely!” They heard Diana yell back. She joined them even though
she was wearing a short dress. Not bothering to change, she threw a pair
of high-tops on with it.
As they jogged through the house David joined them, leaving the fort to
Neal, Garah and Griffin so as not to disturb Nathaniel and Nestor. When
they went out the door, Diana led them to the back of the house, going
through the garden to a strange trail beyond it. “Is this the fairy
trail?” Jarem asked. When Diana nodded, he smiled and looked at Iris.
“Wooooo!” Diana shouted, crying out like a hawk soaring through the sky.
Jarem and even Autumn joined in and Iris realized it was for her and
Falcon, egging them on. Falcon set her on her feet and knelt down the
way he once had to offer her a ride on his back. She blushed
feeling like that same little girl for one beautiful moment, attaching
herself to his back and holding onto him tightly.
The bird calls got louder and louder until Falcon got ready and
whispered, “You ready?”
“Yes.” She whispered next to his ear and then looked straight ahead
realizing, she really did need him. Falcon knew what she needed even
before she did. As he started running, she shifted her weight and
realized, she fit so well against his back, like they had been molded
for just this moment, for him to give her the freedom that her body
robbed her of. Suddenly her grudges against her body for being made the
way it was disappeared as the wind whipped her hair away from her face.
She arched her back ever so slightly to get the full effect and to keep
her weight manageable for Falcon as he ran faster and faster. Her heart
felt like it was soaring for the very first time. There was nothing like
it, the faster he went the more amazing it felt. All she could feel was
the earth around her and the link to her aves.
She couldn’t help but giggle with glee as she watched Diana pass them,
holding her arms out at her sides like wings. The wind was pushing her
arms behind her, and her face was lifted toward the sunlight shining
through the trees. Jarem sped to catch up with her and they started to
race each other, getting competitive each time one of them would pass
Autumn was at Falcon’s side as she called out, “Oh come on, go for it.
She’ll love it!”
“Faster!” Iris squealed like a little kid, the sheer joy of movement
giving her a rush she had never felt before. As she leaned her face
against Falcon’s, she could feel that he was smiling as he gained speed.
He wrapped his arms behind her, entwining his fingers at her back like
he was stretching as his position formed a brace for her. She leaned
into it and as he went faster and faster. She slowly let go of his
shoulders and held her arms out at her sides like Diana. The sun
beat down on her face and arms. As she closed her eyes, she felt like
she was flying, really and truly flying.
Emma Michaels is a multi-talented bookish girl. Not only is she the
designer of beautiful covers, but she has many other accomplishments
under her belt. She started book blogging in 2009 and was first
published in 2010 (The Thirteenth Chime). She started The Writers Voice
in 2011 as a way to help readers get to know authors on another level.