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Nephilim (Angels, Gods & Demons series 1) By Julie Summer Characters: 6468

Updated: 2018-01-31 19:09

I gulped, slowly turning my head on a side, towards Azrael, noticing the calm, composed expression plastered all over his perfect features, while he continued to play with that knife, keeping his gaze down.

Gosh, how could I be so stupid to think that he would actually forget about that?

He's a freaking cop, of course he doesn't forget!

I mentally slapped myself, thinking about what could I possibly do now, in order to avoid a messy situation, given the fact that my 'beloved' brother is also here, in the same room, and he will totally shoot his ass, cop or not, if he hears that he's asking about Mitch.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about." I blurted, lowering my gaze on my lap, however, didn't failed to notice that Raphael didn't even looked surprised. In fact, he was attentively watching my every move, looking like he knew what his brother was talking about.

"Oh I think you know it very well. So, cut the crap." He quickly replied, his tone harsh and cold, but still, thankfully he kept his voice down.

I sat there for a couple of moments, thinking about what to do, -obviously I didn't want anyone to die today, or get shot-

So I came with the single logical solution.

"Fine. You'll get your answers.

But can we please, not do this in here? I don't want my brother to freak out that I'm being questioned by a cop." I quickly explained, keeping my voice down, mentally high-fiving myself for inventing such a credible excuse in such short ammount of time.

"Ok, " he agreed, giving me a slow nod, "We'll talk about this after dinner, somewhere else." He stated, in the same calm, composed tone, not sparing me a single glance.


As the time passed by, I started to feel even more and more anxious, uncomfortably squirming in my seat, -hell, I couldn't even touch my food, since I lost my apetite after that conversation- and apparently, Leila noticed too my sudden change in demeanor,

ying hi everyday and having small conversations with him."

Well, that was true, but what I didn't tell him was that my dear brother almost killed Mitch when he found out that he was hitting on me.

"And?" He ushered me to speak further, like sensing that there was more to the story.

Obviously, I couldn't say anything more, so...

"That's all." I shrugged, trying to act as natural as possible.

However, it seemed like he wasn't satisfied with my answer, the deep frown now creasing his god-like features clearly confirming it.

"It's not nice to lie, you know?" He muttered in a low, dangerously calm tone, sending cold shivers down my spine.

"I'm not l-"

Before I could finish my sentence, he was already in front of me, and in one, quick motion, I was pinned against the nearest wall, his rough warm hands firmly gripping my shoulders, and I could sense his masculine, fresh scent invading my senses.

"I said, STOP LYING." He emphasised in the same calm, dangerously low tone, his deep blue irises darkening by the second, his hot breath fanning on my face.

"I told you, I'm not-"

Before I could finish my sentence, the one, single voice I was dreading to hear the most, rang from behind the door.



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