Chapter Twenty One

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Alex's POV

"Thomas!" I look at him, he stares at the puddle at his feet. His eyes shift to the melted tires and nose scrunches up at the smell.

"His voice is annoying." He huffs and his hands curl into fists, I can feel the heat coming off of him.  I take his hand in mine and press soothing kisses to each knuckle.

"I know." I smile and run a hand through his hair. He relaxes slightly and gives a small smile.

"Hey lovebirds!" Philip calls from down the street. I laugh and look at my son." We have a job!" He dissapears around the corner after George.

"George never yells at us." Thomas' smile grows and he starts off in a jog after them.

"George is scared of us." I remind him. He laughs and grabs myhand.

"NO IM NOT!"George yells from around the corner and we smile at eachother.

"Angels." Thomas rolls his eyes. I nudge him and laugh.

"You've only met one." I snort.  He shrugs and almkst runs into Philip. He's frozen into place and staring at the top of the parking garage. It's a women. She has John and Charles by the back if the necks. 

Her eyes landon us and she jumps on with a wide smirk, she landson her feet unhurt. George's eyes widen and he backs up a step.

It's another angel.

"Speak of the devil.." Thomas mutters.

"Friend of yours?" Philip nudges George.  He slowly shakes his head.

"I don't think shes a friend."

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