Angel's POV

"No." I pushed him away before he could mark me. "You're in control of your anger right now, you should think about this when you're sober."

Gabriel paused for a couple of seconds at my response, his eyes closed and he frowned.

I wasn't actually repulsed by Gabriel's mark, but Gabriel was clearly losing his mind from anger right now and I couldn't let him do that.

After about a minute or so had passed, Gabriel opened his eyes and looked at me.

"I'm sorry Angel." He reverted to the Gabriel I knew.

"That's OK, but you're not fit to be here anymore. Go back to the Moon...