Messenger's Angel: A Novel Of The Lost Angels - Plot & Excerpts
Juliette weighed nothing in his arms. It was like lifting a child. He couldn’t believe what he had just seen—what she had just done to save them. He hadn’t known she’d been capable of such immense power. The lightning bolts were impressive enough. But the stone . . . Callanish, he thought numbly. It would never be the same. It didn’t matter. Not to him—nothing mattered but Juliette and her painful, ominous lack of substance in his arms. “Michael!” he bellowed into the portal as it swirled before him and he raced through its kaleidoscope lights. She needed the Warrior Archangel’s healing touch. Gabriel could feel her essence slipping; she’d pushed herself way too far. She’d moved the earth and altered history, and now she was fading. “Michael!” he cried again, choking on a sob he had no power to contain. He gritted his teeth and rapidly closed the portal behind him, and even as he did, he was besieged by his brother, who had apparently heard his harsh cries.
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