Bab 66: Choking secrets

"There's one problem though. Whenever I open my wings, my shirt just tears from my shoulder blades. They didn't show that in Lucifer." Zadkiel pouted, seating himself on his throne. Irvin's lap.

"We'll figure out something for that. For now, stop opening them." Irvin answered leaning in to place a kiss on Zadkiel's nose.

"I feel bad for kicking out Abel. I know he won't mind but he came here all the way from his home to just check on me. I shouldn't have kicked him out. I mean I know that it was bad timing when he arrived but the poor thing didn't know that we were about to shag. Should I go and apologize to him. He's still here. I can smell him. I think at least he would know that I- wait a minute. I can smell him." He stopped his nonsense blabbering in the middle and looked at Irvin with a shocked face when he realized he could still smell Abel.

"You're a werewolf. Of course, you can." Irvin frowned not finding anything odd in it.