Chapter Eleven
Regal’s physical body loomed over Keir’s sleeping form, in a trance of sorts as he worked inside of his mind. As Keir forced him away, he was pushed back into the coffee table. The sudden movement broke the connection between their minds. It knocked over their drinks and leftover food, spilling them both onto the carpet. He grunted and rubbed his head, lifting himself onto his feet as he saw Keir stirring.
Most times, he’d hide in the shadows and wait for his victim to fall back asleep. But this was Keir. He was dealing with an angel who could fight back. There was nowhere to run or hide. They were bound and unable to run away without the other knowing. So he tried to act like absolutely nothing had happened. He quickly ran and sat down in a chair across the room, trying t
