Alex opened his eyes to see Louis kicking a man in the face, before going down with a twist and smashing his elbow into the guts of two others that followed behind him. Alex did not have to contemplate too hard as the tricks the men were wearing was more than enough proof to show that they were priests.
There were in a narrow alley, and Devonte was carrying Alex on his back, he had no idea where they were, but he reckoned they were probably running back towards the Morgana. Alex felt his back twitch and turned around to see that he still hand wings, but they were tender and every Movement he made, caused them to hurt, like a lot, safe to say he had to keep any ideas of flight out of his mind for the time being.
