Rae sniffs once, suspicious and derisive and not at all because she came close to crying. Fallen angels are sheer, which makes it all the weirder that this kid's claiming to be one. He doesn't look like an angel, he looks like a nerd.
"No, you're not," she accuses, pulling herself up into a proper sit. "Angels don't look like kids."
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"No, you're not," she accuses, pulling herself up into a proper sit. "Angels don't look like kids."