Angel's POV

In the next few days, I didn't see Gabriel and we fell into a cold war.

Michael came into my room one evening and asked me what had happened, and I was sitting at the table reading the ancient book.

I shook my head, "Nothing."

"What are you reading?" Michael noticed the book I was reading and he came over to me.

"Just an ancient book." I showed him the cover.

"Wait, where did you find this book?" Michael seemed curious.

I thought his words sounded like he was familiar with the book.

"You've seen this book?" I asked.

"Maybe," Michael wasn't quite sure, "I've seen this book...