Part Deux: Interview with an Angel

Gang, here’s your Angel. Last time. Next is Gabe.

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Av: Let’s take it back. Way back. Like an interrogation room in a Brooklyn precinct back.

Rafe: Okay

Av: Did you want him the second you set eyes on him?

Rafe: I wanted to put him off balance. He was a new face, I thought I could rattle him.

Av: Well. Job well done, ain’t it?

Rafe: I was the one rattled. I took off my sunglasses, and our gazes met. And I was fucked.

Av: In a good way.

Rafe: I didn’t think of that. I felt it, that thing, that pull, a...