#Chapter38

The archangel

Ian's POV

Dedicated to EmrysRhodri

The bedroom door creaked open and Ted walked in, Gabeielle following suit. He was in a black shirt and rocked a blue jean.

Our eyes locked and he immediately scowled. "Great, Ian's awake." He sat on an armchair and crossed his arms, his eyes burning with anger. "Back to tell more lies I guess."

He was definitely angry. Shame slapped me hard in the face. I didn't know how to start apologising. But I didn't want him to find out this way. I wanted to tell him myself.

Ted glanced around the room and stopped his gaze on Micheal who sat at...