When Samiel had just finished the plucking of the damaged wings, Govad returned to the suite. He did not shout this time, but both demi-angels felt his presence before he even stepped into the living room. Moreover, he was followed by a few people.
"Focus your energy on the muscles and tissues below your wings. New feathers should grow immediately." He paused with a humorous look in his eyes. "If it is too painful, you can wait for a few hours for the process to occur naturally."
Abaddon wanted to toss something at Samiel. "I know what to do. Just leave."
Rex watched Samiel walk with slightly hurried steps. He could guess that he was going to help Govad with whatever he was doing.
Samiel had not kept it a secret from him that he had deep feelings for Govad. It was the reason he had run off from Farallon and settled down in the noisy mansion in Phoenix City.
