(Harper’s POV)
My eyes flew open as I woke up in the cells. I sat up and looked around, allowing my eyes to adjust to the low light after the brightness of the Neverplain. I looked down to see the angel blade still in my stomach. I inclined my head at it curiously. Was I meant to pull it out myself? Everything was beginning to blur for me. The Neverplain and my angel and the visit from Drake. Did Drake really visit? Or was that just my perverted imagination putting him there? And was he really also a Divine Warrior? A million questions were running through my mind, some repeated, some serious, some stupid. It was like my mind was in overdrive, and I couldn’t focus on one thing.
I heard a chuckle to one side of me and looked towards the source.
“Hello darling,” Marcus said from his perch
