I'm an archangel. One of the chosen. The revealer of truth, the bringer of justice, and the interpreter of the Almighty's plan.
Until I was called to the earthen realm by a demon, and my whole world was turned upside down.
Turns out, Earth is not all sunshine and rainbows. Try a swirling vortex of chaos and depravity. I have not seen a single harp. Halos are actively frowned upon. Wings too, for that matter.
I am about to return to the celestial realm when I sense a soul in need of aid. The Almighty will have my head if I ignore the call.
I have spent time in the depths of Hell. Fought Lucifer himself to save a daughter of Seraphim. And nothing prepared me for this.
Willow
In the past twenty-four hours, I've gone from the laughing stock of the Other communityincapable of controlling even a lick of my powerto trapped in a government black site being tortured for secrets I don't have. All because I got in the way of a witch's curse.
And just as they're about to kill me, I'm saved by an honest-to-Godyes, that Godangel. I don't trust him. I don't trust anyone. But he smells nice. His voice is like spun gold. And when his hair billows in the wind? Well, I'm ashamed to admitI swoon.
But not even an angel can stop them. Because the longer he stays on Earth, the more human he becomes.
I'll take my secrets to the grave. Especially the one that can hurt Gabriel the most. Because somewhere between running for my life and running from him, I've fallen in love.