“The moment I landed,” he laughed, both full and breathless, “I flew through all of Heaven, asking everyone I saw, ‘Have you seen an angel named Lucifer? Do you know where he lives?’ They told me about this feast, so I landed outside. And then I heard singing, your singing, the same way I did just before I had to leave. By Father’s will, I saw you right through the window.” Lucifer couldn’t help a smile as the other removed his hand and plopped down onto a stone bench by a shrub. “You’re as beautiful as I remembered.”