Even after waking up, Kade could feel the heat lingering on his hand from when he touched his Angel's chin. How he had used that same hand to vent his pent-up desires in the early morning was not something he wanted to dwell on at the moment.
Shaking his head to clear away the not-so-child-friendly images that flashed through his mind, he moved forward, his feet eager to reach the desired destination.
This time, he would not make such a stupid mistake. He let his passive memories always dormant in his mind, take over his identity, letting those thoughts alter his clothes and his form.
His ordinary shirt and pants morphed into a long, flowing black robe that draped elegantly down his body. His hair grew longer, cascading down his back in loose waves, unbound and free just like his spirit.
With a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips, he reached for the treasure he was looking for.