Chapter Thirty Five
Finding Uriel was a task. He had grown into the habit of wandering around the town just watching and observing people. I really didn’t ask what he was looking for or why, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to know. But if it made him happy, made him more comfortable then more power to him. It was such a small thing, no harm could come from it. Not any that I could think of at least. “Uriel.” I called once I saw him in the distance, waving my hand in the air. Uriel perked up when he saw me and strode over to me with such elegance and grace I was stunned for a minute. How could a man this big move so fluidly? “Goldie” Uriel said, uncertainty in his voice. “Goldie?” I asked, trying really hard not to laugh. “Yes, that does not quite fit, does it?” Uriel said lowly, his eyes going anywhere bu
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