Nakir
He was still wrapping his head around what Michael was telling him. It would not help to stop the coup before the angel babies hadn't reached teenlinghood.
"So you are saying that we should wait?" he asked Michael in a low voice.
"Yes," Michael replied dryly, "It makes sense to wait, Nakir or we will spook them."
Nakir nodded and opened his condo door, "Are you coming in?"
Michael shook his head, "No. I have other things to do, Nakir."
Nakir nodded, "Then I will see you around Michael."
Michael left and Nakir entered his condo, he moved to the kitchen where Gadrial had only been moments ago before she ran from his house.
How did she know where Uriel was? Was it true what they say that soulmates would find each other no matter what was thrown at them?
He shook his head and picked up a dry peach, "We will have to see and to wait."