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Gavriil chuckled. “I knew you’d be one of the first to agree. We do this right. We go to the other factions and tell them what we’re going to do.”

“Tell them?” Some of the other factions didn’t take to well to being told and not asked.

“I’m not asking,” Gavrill all but growled. “I’m done with diplomacy. We might have to wait until the heat is off a little after tonight, but we will act.”

The two men spoke quietly for a few more minutes and then Gavrill left. Tony lay quietly while his mind whirled with what Gavriil had said. Tonight, they had won the battle, but the war was far from over. There would be losses on both sides, but Tony was determined to keep his woman safe.

“Tony?”

He glanced down at the angel in his arms, who was staring sleepily up at him. “You’re not sleeping. Are you okay?”

“I have you in my arms,bellezza mia, everything is right in my world.”

He’d once told her that she was his kind of beautiful, and that would never change. She was everything to him, and she was his. And Tony would thank every deity he knew for that for the rest of his life.

The End