Ava's POV

"What?" Gabriel wrapped like a mummy, and this was called looking good?

I put the pillbox away and grabbed a syringe and a dose of RED LIQUID from the drawer and put it in my bag. "Autumn I'm going out."

The dungeon was literally freezing cold, with walls on all sides and only one stairway down, but the wind seemed to grow in the air and burrow through the collars and cuffs of my clothes. I gathered up my jacket and zipped it up.

I could hear Gabriel's annoyed voice from afar. "Don't make me say it a third time!"

"Aeolus sent us in, flying over the heads...