Kay had rarely been the type to do courageous things, so the fact that he just threw a pen at a random angel on the street could be because he only wanted to show-off to Micah—and show-off he did. It was obvious from the look on the angel’s face that he wasn’t happy—but then again, none of them ever seemed to betray any emotion except for constant indifference—when his face slowly turned to where Kay and Micah stood.
As soon as his pen hit the ground, Kay’s eyes widened. He couldn’t believe what he had just done—as if he had never been threatened out of existence by an angel before. His entire body froze, unsure what to do, when he was suddenly turned around and grabbed by the sides of his face. Green eyes greeted him, just a few inches away from his, and slow breaths of air touched his l
