“If we die now, I swear I’ll find a way to bring you back just so I can kill you with my bare hands, night fiend.” The insult rolled off my tongue, though I didn’t remember hearing it before. Lorne laughed, startling me. The material of my shirt was still wrapped around my hands, which was the only reason I didn’t slip off the bar. “I never would’ve thought I’d be so happy to see your wings and memories coming back, but I won’t lie. I’m relieved.”
