Wesley was searching through various texts and cross referencing to try and come up with the answer to how Airlia was going to be involved in the ending of the world. And so far, nothing.
He shuffled through some books and in doing so, he knocked a book, he had previously disregarded as it was on Greek mythology, to the ground. The thud scared him for a second and he peered over his desk to see what had fallen.
"Oh."
It was sitting open at a page with an illustration of a pegasus in a golden bridle.
"Oh!"
Wesley scrambled for the book and his phone at the same time, eyes bulging as he scanned the page. Without looking away, he dialled Angel's number.
"Angel?"
"Mmm?"
"You and Faith are going to have to get back here. It's Airlia."