Gabriel sauntered into the kitchen not a week later and announced, “I need to go out.”
Danny had barely gotten his coffee in order and so wasn’t awake for this. Irascible little s**t. “Too far to walk anywhere and too icy to drive,” he said without bothering to face the pint-sized angel. “We’re stuck for the duration.”
“I need out. Going stir crazy here.”
Fed up, Danny rolled his eyes and faced Gabriel. “You and all the rest of us. Live with it for now. As soon as the roads are safe, I’ll be pleased as punch to take you wherever.”
Gabriel threw up his hands, frustrated. “I stormed Omaha Beach! You think I can’t hoof it a couple miles to town?”
Danny stalked over and stood toe to toe with Gabriel, standing to his full height. “I held Baghdad against guerilla fighters. So? Still not goi
