Constance
We all crash landed against the wall in a flurry of feathers, limbs and weapons. We were scrambling to regain our feet and form a defensive line before we were overrun.
“Raphael, if I didn’t need you right now, I would ring your neck myself,” I snarled at him, clambering to my feet like everyone else did. We were all able to recover in time to meet the first wave of Balthazar’s guards.
Uriel, the crazy demon he was, was engaged in an intense battle with Balthazar himself and was sporting a wide toothed grin.
“Are you guys related or something?” I snapped at Obsidian as we met back to back and I motioned over to Uriel. “Because ya’ll tend to have the time of your lives when you’re running or fighting for your lives.”
Obsidian chuckled, throwing his own grin over his shoulde
