I saw red at those words. My vision danced before my eyes, shrouded in rage, as I shook and felt tears leak down my face. I had been so very careful, never falling pregnant because I knew if I did my baby would be forfeit to The Officials. Liam and I always took every precaution, lying about my cycle and timing our encounters accordingly. Would it be different with the angels? Or would they take the baby? I did not think they would, but I also had not agreed to be a mother and my choice had been taken away. Could I forgive these two bastards for what they did, even if it was not on purpose? I needed time to think. As their footsteps faded I knew they were looking for me, and I did not want to see them; and I wanted to be alone. For a long time. If I saw either one of their handsome faces I
