Chapter 10

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   "So you really are considering leaving the ArchAngel's?" Aziraphale asked as the trio drank their tea. Well, if you could call it that. The only ones who were enjoying themselves were Gabriel and Aziraphale. Crowley was too busy glaring daggers at the black Lycan.

"I want to leave as soon as possible." Gabriel admitted. The pleasant atmosphere of the cottage, despite the intimidating red gaze of Crowley, was quite relaxing and Aziraphale was no longer the feeble runt he remembered. The snowy white Lycan seemed more confident and.....happy.....He seemed happy here with his family, and in their home. Something that the ArchAngel's never had.

"Killing not enough for you?" Crowley snapped.

"Crowley!" Aziraphale exclaimed, horrified.

"I've never killed anyone." Gabriel answered honestly. "I've never saw the point in taking a life. I've always managed to find a clever or sneaky way to let my marks live.....or I simply can't find them....which is what I plan to tell my employer about you two and Eden."

"And for that we'll always be grateful." Aziraphale concluded.

Gabriel emerged from the cottage, hearing the door creak shut behind him. He hissed as he blocked the sunlight with a black paw. It was too bright and he was absolutely exhausted.

"Psst! Gabe!" called a familiar voice.

Gabriel turned and saw a flame red head sticking out of a window, her ears twitching.

"Eden." Gabriel couldn't help but break into a smile as he approached the window.

"Are you going back to your camp?" Eden asked. Gabriel couldn't help but get lost in her bright yellow eyes, those mysterious narrow pupils.....her adorable droopy ear and that tartan bow that was weaved into her thick fur....

"Yeah, but once I take care of a few things, I'll come see you again."

"I'll miss you." Eden said. "Thank you again for saving me."

She loved his dark purple eyes, she never had seen eyes like that before....

"I'll miss you too."

Eden watched him until he disappeared into the foliage, hoping that she wouldn't have to wait too long. 

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