Chapter Seven
A vague sense of warmth washed over Keir’s sleeping form, stirring him enough to wake him. He smiled, stretching his wings out. It felt so good to be in the heat of the sun, even if it was through a curtain.
With bleary eyes, Keir got off the couch, cracking his stiff back as he stood up. He trotted over to the window, opening up the curtains to let the sunlight shine through. He stretched and sighed, basking in the bright sun. It woke him, making him feel refreshed despite only a few hours of sleep.
He stared outside, watching all the people who walked to work, thinking they looked like ants beneath them. Keir found humans to be interesting. Most of them believed in Gloria. However, many didn’t do as much as they should have. But that was okay; it gave angels something to
