Abaddon Rex looked at the vehicle until it disappeared around the corner. He felt regret at not being able to send off Aisling back himself when he remembered the silly expression that she had made after that question.
Unfortunately, he had other matters to handle.
The most critical thing was the condition of his wing. While he had dismissed Ammon's concerns, he had suffered significant damage.
He needed to have the wings checked out by Samiel, or he would not feel reassured about his condition, even if they recovered naturally. He had not sustained such damage since he had fought in that ancient war.
It was troubling to think that a single lightning strike could injure him.
The obvious conclusion was that there was something unusual about that lightning. After all, it was not the first time that he had faced this type of attack.
He needed to find out the reason he had been injured before it happened again.
