Constance
It was happening all over again.
The build up.
The set up.
The ultimate fall.
This was Ezekiel all over again, just played by someone else instead. Victor had learned how to play the game, had learned well from the archangel. He knew exactly how to manipulate the council. He knew exactly what to do in order to take us on a trip down memory lane, and it was a very unpleasant one.
It was looking more and more like I would be coming forward tomorrow, to save my family. But, I refused to let them die. I couldn't let them stand alone. My revelation would buy some time, but I would lose my advantage. I would lose my chance to gain an audience with the archangels.
Once it was known I had s
