"What?" Michael had spoke first staring at his brother with his wide hazel eyes.
"We all know Lucifer is strong and so is his daughter," the brunette paused for a moment, "Can you sense she is alive, father?"
"She was not created from me, so I do not know," the tightness in his voice was heard and all His sons did not say anything for a moment.
"I would still believe sending Adam to assist-"
"Assist?" Michael once again spoke up with wide eyes and Adam felt a headache coming on. He had never seen the warrior angel so surprised all in one day. It was unnerving to him, so he forced his blue eyes to watch his father. Leaned forward with hands on the arm of his throne, his father looked skeptical and suspicious.
