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I growled at my cellphone. “Who are you talking about?”
Rosa rested her head against the back of the tub. “Lu said…” Rosa checked that the bathroom door was closed then resumed talking. “Anita is needed.” She exhaled. “I will die, Elijah.”
Even though they couldn’t hear me, I yelled at my cellphone, “The fuck you will, bitch,” which gained me attention from Titans. So I yelled at them also. “Mind your fucking business!”
They all looked away, going back to filling their gas tanks or eating.
Angel-boy nodded, seemingly unsurprised by Rosa’s admission. “Of course. Your human form, yes.”
Tiredly, she shook her head. “After he is born.”
My hand jerked, moving the phone. Who is born? I need more fuckin’ details, Rosa.
As if sensing what was coming, the angel tilted his head, alarm in his narrowed eyes. “Rhea, what are you saying?”
With little energy, Rosa reached out for his hand. “I want you to be the one to take me home.”
Totally missing her meaning, I snarled, “You are home.”
Without warning, Rosa’s eyes snapped to a corner in the bathroom, right where a camera was placed. She gave it the middle finger, then no more words were shared between the two, but they stared at each other for so long, I understood they were now conversing in their minds.
“Speak, assholes,” I grumbled, desperate to know what was being said without audible words between them.
I froze when seeing the angel suddenly rattled to tears. “What? What?” I pleaded to no one who could help me.
When the angel started shaking his head and covering his ears as if not willing to listen to her, Rosa whispered, “I’m sorry. I must.”
With a sob, the angel pulled Rosa’s hand to his mouth and kept his lips there. “It will be awful—”
“Sh,” she tried to soothe him.
There was more silence as they once again communicated in their minds. Every second felt like hours, causing pain against my exposed nerves.
Finally, the angel pressed her hand to his cheek as his eyes slid shut. Sounding as if he was being gutted alive yet respecting Rosa for the torture, he whispered, “As you wish, my friend.”
Slowly, he got to his knees then leaned forward.
Sensing what was coming, I warned, “Don’t you do it, fucker.”
He knew I was watching, yet the motherfucking angel dared to kiss her.
I hissed, retracting to get the phone farther from me. “Rosa, stop him.”
She didn’t. In fact, she added gas to my burning heart by saying, “I love you,” to him.
I was about to tell my men it was time to go back home so I could get to murdering, but then another form appeared in the bathroom. “Who the fuck…?”
Rosa nor Elijah noticed the male with huge black wings, but he noticed me. With freaky blue eyes, he looked directly into my secret camera.
So you are fucking ‘Lu.’
He smiled at me, thumbed over his shoulder to Rosa and Elijah behind him, then crudely poked his pointer finger in a hole created by his other hand’s connected tips of pointer finger and thumb.
My teeth slammed together. Asshole!
He nodded then acted as if holding a pair of hips while pumping his in the air.
When I growled at the suggestion that my deity was going to fuck someone else, the black-winged angel laughed at me. Then … my phone went dark.
