KIREN'S P.O.V
I knew that Zola was excited about locating her father, so I was hoping that bringing him to her would make her overjoyed. Maybe he could bring her some sort of peace in all the madness she was experiencing.
To walk a mile in her shoes would be exhausting. She always put everyone else before herself. I used to. I may be an angel, but I was no saint. Even though that was exactly what we were supposed to be. I guess you could say I'd lost my way. I hadn't been home in so long that I felt nearly human, a fallen angel. Which, after what I was about to do, I would be just that. I was going against my father. Taking matters into my own hands. Something Lucifer did and got banished for. So, I may as well get used to feeling human because I was sentencing myself to an eternit
