As soon as he was sure that they were out of view of everyone, they vanished in a blur over back, white, and pastel. While they could have turned noncorporeal and just passed right through the hull, Zeph wasn't exactly thinking that far ahead and unleashed in wings in a burst of speed mortal eyes could not perceive. Even Naamah found it all but impossible to see anything but a blur from where she stood.
She knew. She knew that it was Zeph showing Hellina just how far he would go to satisfy her now that she was his wife. He would go through Hell to end her hunger and all she ever had to do was say I'm hungry. It was the same for her. That desire was what caused not only her but also her mother, Krynienne, Allison, and perhaps her, no their daughter to fall for him.
New raw love was there, but unbridled lust that had been suppressed for far too long was demanding to be set free from the cage that was its own Hell.
