"Are you ready?" Carlisle asked as he glanced at me. His blue eyes were huge and shining. Behind us, Jason paced back and forth, nervous about his first mission.
I was nervous, too. Not because I was most likely going to face an army of demonic monstrosities, but because I was going to fight alongside an Angel. My Angel boy. Or used to be, at least. Without breaking eye contact with Carlisle, I nodded. "Yes, I'm ready. You can take us back to New York." Where Michael's waiting for me.
Is he, Kay?
"Very well, let's go," he looked over his shoulder at Jason. "You better be where I left you when I come back, scaredy cat."
"I'm not a scaredy cat!" Jay glared at him.
"Whatever, moron." Carlisle shrugged, setting his gaze back to the front. Without another word, he raised the Halo in his
