"It's not a problem, George. I actually don't think sins can like angels. It's probably against their natures." He smiled benignly at both of them and Wrath finally stopped hiding in George's chest.

She swallowed and wiped at his eyes as she stared at the angel. "How...how do I know you won't...fuck it up on purpose? To hurt me?"

"You have no reason to trust that I won't," Michael said honestly. "But I can see how important your safety is to Saint George and I would never deliberately do anything to hurt him."