DAMEON:
I am totally helpless. The woman I love doesn’t want to speak to me, and I’m imprisoned within an angel's body. Uriel is refusing to relinquish control to me, and it will be impossible for me to regain it in my current emotional state. I’m a mess.
All I can do is sit back and watch as this crisis unfolds. Sandalphon is on the far end of the warehouse teaching Seraphina how to create an angelic forcefield while Uriel and I sharpen our sword against a piece of iron.
This girl of yours is quite courageous, Uriel muses as he stares at her. A pang of jealousy hits me like a runaway train.
Yes, I’m beginning to see that too, I reply.
It’s nearly impossible to hide my thoughts from him, but I can’t let him know how furious he has made me. He will never let me drive the body again
