Harlee POV
"Is it?" I asked Ash desperately. Ash ran a hand through their hair.
"I don't know what you want me to say here Mistress." Ash hedged.
"The truth." Zeev growled.
"Alright fine. You're a freakin' Fallen Angel! Of course there's gonna be some impact of forcing even the smallest amount of Divinity into a human body to act as a host. You have serious power Zeev! Power she's not used to! Of COURSE it puts her at risk. But at the same time, LOOK at her Zeev. Truly LOOK. She has accepted you, body, mind and soul. She wants that small part of you, and is willing to accept it. Her body is prepared to accept it. Do you really want to take that from her?" Ash stormed.
"I would be honored if I found someone like Harlee. I AM honored to have her even to the extent I do.
