Michael looked even angrier than usual, if that were possible.“Malzo is safe, now. His wound was far graver than it looked, but he will fly once again, given time. He has been forgiven, and he can now come and go as he pleases. I think that had he not been granted entrance and given a second chance the wound may have claimed his life. Hope is a powerful medicine, Judas. Now, we have b****y work to do. Where can we find this John and his friend, the one that tried to kill an angel of Host?”
Judas rubbed his hands together, and jerked his thumb over his shoulder at the door.
“Let’s go and find him, shall we?”
Judas opened the door to the Key Room and stood by the empty table at the centre of the room with Michael. He took the small leather glove that he had been carrying and placed it on
