"I want me to let him get stronger so he can backstab me? Is that what you are implying? Do you want me to trust a Kadolph? Wow!" Azrael scoffed, clapping her hand in disappointment at Nat.
"Just because one hurt you in the past doesn't mean all will. Azrael, it's been a thousand years! Thousand! For us, it may not be long but for humans, it's a lot." Nat tried to explain frustratingly.
She was still stuck in the past, while the whole world around her already moved on. She needs to accept that August was not Henry and never will be.
"No. Let him be a human till he can. That's the best I could do. If that's all, I will go back and finish my work." Azrael excused herself, walking off as fast as her legs could.
" Azrael! I am not done talking with you!" Nat called out like a nagging mother, but Azrael just ignored it. She needed fresh air over that annoying nagging of his.
