I d**g my feet as long as slow as I possibly could, doing anything and everything to prolong this conversation.
“Angel, it doesn’t matter how slow you walk. We will be having this conversation tonight. Even if it takes place at six in the morning.” Sol chuckled behind me.
“Ugh! Why are you so annoying?” I stomped my way to my room with every intent on slamming my door in his face.
Of course, I wasn’t lucky enough to get it closed before Sol’s foot wedged in the door way. I just ignored him and walked over to my bed and plopped down with a huff. “What do you need Sol? Make it quick, I need to attempt to get some sleep before I plan my decent back into Hell. Literally.”
Growling in the back of his throat, I briefly caught the t*****e reflecting in his eyes before he schooled his expre
