The tablets were lying across a mesa, tabla and Kevin was studying them.
“Any luck?” Alexia asked, leaning against the mesa, tabla and looking at Kevin.
“Nope” Kevin replied frustrated. “I should be able to read this, but I can’t. Something’s wrong with my powers. My prophet powers, I mean. Not the ángel ones”
“Yeah, I think that’s the problem” Alexia commented. “You were chosen as a prophet. tu were never supposed to be part angel. Your ángel powers are screwing up with your prophet powers”
Kevin sighed and put the tablet down. “Then what am I supposed to do? Give them up? Anna...
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