Uriel clicked his tongue in irritation, what was he thinking? Lucian wouldn't be able to do this alone. "You fucking bastard!" He screamed after him, not that the wind would carry his words.
He gazed up at the sky, the storm was dark and now there could be a change of having a big thunderstorm of the supernatural making. 'Why have I given into her demands?'
Thunder roared in the sky again, it hadn't been that dark when he had left the hospital. What was he supposed to do now? Lucian had left him here and threw his offer back in his face, he thought that they were getting along better but that was just another lie.
They would never get along, the way they could smell the lies from each other's lips was just like a game, the one would be better if the other one couldn't detect it but they have played it too long.
He spread his wings, 'Might as well return...'
