The silence between us dragged on for a moment after I said their name, and the Seraph merely smiled sadly as their eyes met mine. I withdrew my power as I watched them, my heart still pounding as Kisten finally stood next to me. The uncertainty and disbelief sat heavy in my chest, but my eyes and ears argued that it had to be them.
had“I will apologize again for all of this, Raiven,” the Seraph finally offered, looking away from my gaze as they spoke. Their wings fluffed behind them as they shifted their stance, the regret obvious in their voice. “However, finding you was necessary.”
“How did you create the Dusters?” I whispered, ignoring their apology as I repeated the question I had asked at the Division headquarters. The Seraph frowned at my question, taking a moment to look away fro
