Lindsey was dumbfounded when he saw the waiting dinner in the kitchen beyond. It was a wine and dine deal, definitely on par with the best dinners he had had with clients.

Clutching tightly at the magical towel, he shook his head and ran his free hand through his wet hair. "It's alright, I was done. It's just that I don't have any clothes and—" what Gabriel had said caught up to him. "You've been waiting?"

That earned the angel a disbelieving look and he shook his head. "Can you get me some clothes?"