Chapter 8

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As soon as the foursome returned to South Downs, Aziraphale took Eden straight to bed, despite her protests, promising to bring her some supper.

Meanwhile, Gabriel was sitting at the dining room table with Crowley, the vampire glaring daggers at the black furred Lycan.

"What are you doing here Lycan?" Crowley demanded. "Monstrum don't come near these parts due to how far away it is from civilization."

"I'm just here on a little camping trip. I mean you and your family no harm." If Gabriel played his cards right, he could leave this cottage without the family knowing his intentions.

Gabriel rose from his chair and took off his trench coat with a fluid motion, revealing a bronze amulet hanging from his neck.

The amulet was engraved with the head of a wolf with angel wings on its side. The sigil of the ArchAngel Pack.....a pack of assassins.... 

Crowley lunged forward and socked the black Lycan right in the muzzle.


An assassin was in South Downs.  

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