Hounds bayed in the distance and David’s gaze swept the battlefield littered with the bodies of both angels and demons. Saul’s grip tightened. “Go, Angel! They’ll tear you to shreds.”
“Come with me.”
“You can’t save me.”
“I can try.” David nipped the demon’s full lips, their souls twined. “I’ll find you,” he vowed. “I’ll find a way for us to be together.”
He ran and his wings spread in a shower of gold as he leapt into the sky. Drawing his bright sword, he joined the battle further afield, though he burned for the demon who’d stolen his heart.
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