Angel's POV
In the next few days, I didn't see Gabriel and we fell into a cold war.
Michael came into my room one evening and asked me what had happened, and I was sitting at the table reading the ancient book.
I shook my head, "Nothing."
"What are you reading?" Michael noticed the book I was reading and he came over to me.
"Just an ancient book." I showed him the cover.
"Wait, where did you find this book?" Michael seemed curious.
I thought his words sounded like he was familiar with the book.
"You've seen this book?" I asked.
"Maybe," Michael wasn't quite sure, "I've seen this book in my father's study."
"Our father?" I was shocked. Then I showed Michael the first page, which had my father's name on it. "Looks like you have a good memory."
"What?" Michael took the book from my
