Ezekiel knew he should’ve paid better attention to his mom. If he had, finding himself in the unfathomable Abaddon might have been a little easier to deal with. Zeke might have understood what he was about to face.<br><br>Instead he’s faced with the angel Haziel at the end of a sword, stuck in an existence he doesn’t know how to navigate, heading toward a war humanity had no knowledge of.<br><br>Haziel promises to see him safely through the battlefield. Along the way Zeke finds purpose and courage, grace and depravity. At his journey’s end, will Zeke want to leave his angel behind when the time comes?

Dandelion

The moment sharpened in Zeke’s mind, indelible. Haziel’s rapt anticipation was something to cherish. His heart squeezed into a diamond-hard knot. This was probably the only time he’d get to see it. A doubt crept into his mind. Maybe falling into bed with Haziel wasn’t a great idea, no matter what Zeke felt. Not knowing would give him room to rationalize with his broken heart afterward.


One look at the angel though and Zeke crumbled. Of course, he couldn’t deny Haziel. This last chance together was all they had left.


Part of him was angry at all the time he wasted. The rest, the biggest part of him, decided to make this count. A memory to last forever.


Chapter 45