Chapter 47
“I know that. Unfortunately, you won’t be an angel of love for much longer.”
Galen could feel his heart thumping erratically inside him. “Explain that to me.”
“I’ll do my best. How are cupids created?”
“You know the answer to that—”
“Humor me.”
Galen gaped at Odon. “It’s…well, in general, cupids are angels of love who have to endure an eternal punishment after dying from bitterness due to their broken hearts back when they were still alive. I don’t think it’s fair, but the motherfucker above doesn’t care enough to listen.”
Odon snorted. “That bastard abandons us, the angels of death, in hell. Believe me when I say that my kind hates that asshole more than you and your fellow cupids.”
“I do.”
Odon beamed at Galen. “Thanks. Anyway, back to your problem.”
“Right.”