Wilbur’s angelic wings beat gently as he came to a smooth landing upon a hilltop overlooking a gorgeous and scenic view of the valley below. Is he supposed to be on Earth instead of in Heaven? No. But surely even an angel can break the rules every once in a while.

His wings flared to life as he sensed a presence other than his own might be in his company on this hilltop.

“Make yourself known.” Wilbur spoke into the night. His voice was more cautious than threatening. Had he been caught?