"Any questions?" Michael asked, looking around the group of Alphas.
"Yes, I have one," I said as all eyes turned to face me. "Shouldn't we be coordinating with The Legion of The Great Spirit, too? That way, we're not stepping all over each other."
Michael nodded. "Good question. But believe me. You won't be falling all over each other. This will work. Also, in the heat of battle, everyone here is experienced and will know what to do."
I nodded, understanding. But I trusted Michael. After all, he'd been doing this since the dawn of time. I think he could handle coordinating a battle with the Devil.
Michael looked over at me and smirked, his eyes dancing, obviously having heard my thoughts.
I smirked, shaking my head, and then said in my mind, "You're not supposed to be eavesdropping on my thoughts."
"Sorry," he thought and then turned his attention back to the group. "Jessica and Mark will tell you what to do."