Chapter 10

“Send him home. We need to talk, Andrew.”

Nodding, Andrew left Mikhail’s side and went over to where Dale stood on the sidewalk. “Um…”

“Please tell me I didn’t see what I think I saw.”

Andrew sighed and raked a hand through his disheveled hair. “Afraid so, man. But no one is going to remember anything tomorrow, according to Uriel. I’m assuming that means you, too.” Dale met his gaze, and the man’s expression was blank. “Look, go home. The apartment’s yours now.”

“This is goodbye, isn’t it?”

“Yeah. It is.”

“Take care of yourself, Andy,” Dale said. “Gonna miss ya.”

“Same, but maybe we’ll see each other again sometime. Take it easy.” Andrew gave Dale a hug. Then he headed back to Mikhail. “I’m ready.”

Mikhail pulled him close and the angel’s wings wrapped tight around them. “Time to go home.”