"And Gracie's mom." Gracie glared at me.
"She was hidden in a castle all of her life! She was never taught better!" Gracie storms out of the room and I hear her go to the stairs.
"Where's she going," Nick asked.
"Probably to one of her favorite room in the house. Either the pantry or the library," I say before sneezing again.
"Merleah, did you do something new?"
"No! Of course not. This is so bizarre." She groans covering her face with a pillow. I sit down on the couch and make my wings apear. I strech them and then wrap myself with them, keeping warmer. Mal looked over at me.
"Hey wait for me." She got up and slowly came next to me. I opened up my wing and wrapped her in it too.