The sound of the music from the party was the only thing that filled the air. It was a tad bit chilly from the wind, and you were wrapped up in Azrael’s jacket, standing next to him while he spoke to his friends. You were a shy person, so you weren’t speaking much. You just clung to his arm, hiding behind him. One of his friends then looked at you “And look at the little baby….Hiding behind his/her daddy…” Azrael had heard the words, and he REALLY didn’t like them..
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