***Yah's POV***
"Come to me, my child."
He came closer.
Bowed down.
Good.
This is a good child.
This is a good example of an obedient child.
"You, know, Michael, this is one of the reasons you are my favorite."
My remark made him smile.
"Just don't tell the others, alright?" I quickly added.
And just like that, his relaxed demeanor vanished.
He was back to his straight as an arrow attitude.
"Yes, Father. Of course."
"Good boy."
"How can I assist you today, Father?"
"My enemies are on the move. So we need to prepare ourselves. My link to Zaquiel has disappeared. Ready the guards. There will soon be a war upon us, and I don't want to lose any more of my children."
His face was neutral, but knowing him, his fury was smoldering deep inside.
Everything is in place.
