““Christopher nodded. “Well, can I come with you to see the horses? I promise to be good and not scare them.” “Sure, why not.” Teddy Jo waved his arms. “The entirety of Hades can come. We’ll have a party.” Christopher stepped off the porch in to the backyard, spread his wings, and shot upward. The wind nearly blew me off my feet. “Thank you,” I told Teddy Jo. “He gives me the creeps,” Teddy Jo growled. “You’re the nicest angel of death I know.” “Yeah, yeah. Get in the damn swing.””
