"So you're friends with liars and gods but you're not a liar yourself?" Lindsey shouldn't find that as amusing as he really did.

"You work off a strange code of honor or something?" he asked, looking down at their laced hand and tightening the hold slightly. He smiled too from the sense of belonging that he felt from the angel.

His glance went back to the prepared dinner table and his stomach growled loudly. He really was hungry from having missed nearly two meals in the day.