I put the dagger back into the pocket of my coat, patting it before sitting my hand on my lap. This coat had pockets inside it, and the left one was large enough to fit the dagger so long as the point was down. Whenever I left the house, I wore this coat. As long as the dagger was there, I felt safe.
“I agree with you. Jeremiel is good at hiding his emotions, and even us Angels have a hard time understanding him. Since Lucifer fell, Jeremiel has been the one closest to God as well.” I listened as Raziel spoke. “Considering what he said was a riddle of sorts, I recommend using caution with that dagger, though I suppose Lucifer already mentioned that.”
I nodded. Uriel had as well, meaning that there was something to this dagger she had not yet seen. Being extra cautious could not hurt. C
