Archangel’s War (A Guild Hunter Novel)

Dmitri stood on a high Tower balcony, the wind whipping at his hair with a bite that said fall was coming as it pasted the back of his T-shirt to his body. Winter had ended, and spring as well as most of summer had passed while Raphael and Elena slept; fall hovered on the horizon. ??I walked with Raphael through the colors of fall more than once,?? he told the woman who stood at his side. ??Leaves of orange and crimson and yellow raining down on our heads.??……