No one spoke after what I'd said. Everyone was stunned into silence.
"Are you crazy? We can't go to war with the Angels, it's suicide." A man shouts. I turn my head and glare at the man.
"We can and we will. I have many allies, but if you wish to sit the war out like a coward you are welcome to do so. But do not expect protection when they come. My father got captured to keep you from being captured or killed. I refuse to let his sacrifice be in vain. All those who wish to take part in the war, go to bed and get some sleep, we begin training at promptly five in the morning." With that everyone leaves.
"Ariel, you can't expect the wolves to fight this battle." Gabriel says. His voice somewhere between protective and soothing. I glower at him. "I can. I did not just spend weeks findin
