Present time, Night
She was back in he 21st century.
She sat up, and found Alex sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her. "You are not going there again, Ana, do you understand me?" He said softly. "I can't control when I go into Memory Dreams."
"Anastasia, I am not always there to protect you."
She flicked her hair back and set her eyes on his.
"Fine. Then don't. I was an Archangel, I can take care of myself."
"By bringing a Mate back to Heaven, you mean?" He cut her off. "Who is he, Ana? Oh, don't, let me guess. Vincenti. Yes, It's him, isn't it? Because you love him. Because you trust him to be MORE WORTHY than me."
"Alex-"
"How is he better than me, Ana? Can you tell me that? What make you choose him instead of me?" "You wouldn't understand."
"No, you are right, I wouldn'
