Lute felt weird as she saw you talk to another. Her wings suddenly felt heavier and her hands balling into fists.

Was it anger? Sadness? Or jealousy?

No, that can’t be possible! She’s supposed to be Adam’s greatest angel, not a lovesick woman with a crush!

Yet you were so perfect in her eyes…the way your lips moved, the way your eyes fluttered, and how your hair swayed in the air.

You were so…beautiful.