“I fell for you,” Gabriel growled. “The least you could do is offer me a drink before interrogating me.”
It sounded simple like that. I fell. As though it had been a matter of stepping off a dock. As though the repercussions hadn’t rocked Heaven, Hell and the realms in between.
The legendary Archangel Gabriel fell from grace thanks to a common incubus. Jack wasn’t even demon aristocracy.
And the dumb part was that Jack hadn’t been trying to seduce Gabriel. Not in the beginning anyway.
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30 Apr 2020