"Spoiled?" Jack nuzzled right up into Balthazar's chest. Coming down from pleasure with a long sigh, this felt good and helped with the rattled nerves from earlier.
"You're not going to." Jack kissed the bridge of the angel's nose. "They've been trying to get rid of me for years. They're not going to succeed, not now."
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"You're not going to." Jack kissed the bridge of the angel's nose. "They've been trying to get rid of me for years. They're not going to succeed, not now."