Authors note: if my writing is really bad I may take it down and offer
it as a challenge
Disclaimer: not mine


Prologue

Angel sighed as he gazed down at the sleeping blonde in his arms. He
let another sigh escape him, it seemed to have become a habit for him
lately. He continued to study her face, it seemed as if she had aged
years in a matter of days. Worry lines pinched the area around her
eyes and creased her forehead. No matter what she said he wasn't going
to leave her like this. Scared and vulnerable, not to mention a hell
god breathing down her neck. No way, he was going to stay, and damn' t
he was going to help. Oh how wrong he was.