He was in his angel form, but the light was toned down so that it was a very soft glow. She guessed that he knew if he had come as a normal human male, they wouldn’t have trusted him. But fly in as an angel, wings, glory, and peace rolling off you like pouring rain, and they didn’t doubt for a second he was exactly what he appeared to be and said he was. Faith like a child, something her mama said, slipped away as children grew up into adults and have to have answers to everything.
“I have to go find one more girl,” Emma told Raphael. She bit her lip, letting the sharp pain keep the tears at bay. “It might be Callie.”
Raphael knelt down in front of her, his face as gentle as she’d ever seen it. “Tell me where and I will go.”
Emma shook her head. “It has to be me. Whatever was done to he
