Angel's POV

I found Gabriel in the woods, his eyes had turned back to gray, so maybe Claw had talked to him a lot.

"Can you listen to me calmly now?" I asked.

Gabriel didn't answer my question.

But at least he wasn't angry anymore.

"I'm not lying to you, I am indeed learning ancient writing with Mark. I went to the witch's house yesterday, and there I found an ancient book with my father's name written on it. Do you know what that means?" I said softly.

"You mean the witch knew your father??" Gabriel's eyes widened, he was shocked.

"Maybe more than this, she may have had something...