"Don't you dare laugh, you jerk-face! This is not funny. My wings are a freak of Nature!' He lifted his hands. 'I'm not going to laugh, but I think you should leave the razors alone. Besides, lots of things have feathers in their wings.' 'Like what?' I demanded 'Like...like hawks' He answered My brow furrowed. 'Hawks? HAWKS?' 'And eagles?' "I'm not a bird, Roth!' Patience leaked out of me."