It was no wonder they were all on edge – each brother was a grenade, pin out. Lucifer was in trouble and if anyone should be able to figure out what was going on, it should be the most righteous and fearless of the angels, right? This was a blow to their names, their egos, and their maker. All grudges aside, when it came down to brass tacks, these guys had each other’s backs. It was sometimes hard not to lose sight of that in the midst of chaos. None of them worked particularly well together, but yeah… fuck with one, you fucked with them all. They’d been through too much not to be able to rely
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I need her to write a series about the angels now! I would definitely read it
