Chapter 593
- "Yes, it was Zel's." And she would not ask for another one. That'd be a blatant sign over her head announcing a weakness. And while most demons were physical predators, Romakus had the air of someone who delighted in being a psychological predator, too. She had to be careful.
- "That aura," Yosepha said, stepping up to her, wings partly spread, arms folded across her chest in a classic stand-off-ish way, "is powerful. And Romakus was correct. I couldn't resist it." Every word, every motion was made with confidence and pride, to the point it was almost comical. Romakus even chuckled. He liked her angry attitude, a lot, judging from the ways he was glancing down at the angel.
- "It's... um, yeah. I don't know what it is, or why I have it."