Chapter 33

ALBERT'S P.O.V.

Until yesterday, I thought my life was crazy.

My Aunt Lillian, whom I had known my entire life, effortlessly teleported my friends and me into a terrifying woodland, Becky, my newly made friend who I had thought was missing until yesterday, transformed into a massive bird right before my eyes, and Kyle, my cute brand-new best friend had been hiding massive angel-like wings in his freaken jacket the entire time we had been together! Is there something I'm missing? No, I believe that's all there is to it for the time being.

"A penny for your thoughts?" A coin dropped on my lap instantly drifting me away from my head. I turned to face Matthew, who had apparently just gotten out of the shower wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and wiping his wet hair with another towel as he stood by the foot of the motel bed I was sitting on, smiling softly at me.

“Keep doing that, and I'll be rich in no time.” I smiled back at him.