I was sitting by myself with a cup of tea in the dining at the abandoned house we were squatting in. We only used candles as a source of light, afraid of what might find us. Merikh’s still unconscious, even with the help of Azriel’s powers. Holding on to the letter from Lucifer, I stared out of the window, thinking of how to end this apocalypse, kill Lucifer, and kill everything else that’s making this situation worse. I didn’t notice Collin going to the dining room and sat beside me. “You look like you need some sleep,” he said then he smirked.

“Yeah, no, I’m fine. Just got a lot...