I hummed as I woke. Warm arms surrounded me, pulling me in tighter. I smiled as I snuggled into the warm embrace sighing in contentment. Last nights memories flooded me just as his scent of fresh snow and lilies covered me like a comforting blanket making me melt more deeply into him. I knew I was supposed to me mad at them, but I forgave him yesterday. Uriel had a point. Honestly, I guess he had a point for all of them. How did I expect for any of them to think to tell me of Theseus if he wasn’t their own son? It was Lucifer’s place to tell me, not theirs. You would think though they would at least implore them him to tell me. But what did I know about what they spoke of on their own time.
“Uriel.” I turned over to face him, gently running my hand up and down the side of his face. “I’m
