Adam's POV

"That was uncalled for, Adam."

I just laughed. Okay, maybe I shouldn't have outted Vag like that, but that's what she gets for letting that little shit escape during the extermination.

"Yeah," I said, chuckling. "But did you see the look on her face when...when..."

My voice trails off. Not just because Sera, Emmy and Lute are all glaring at me, but because I felt...something...weird...like the weird feeling I got when I saw Vaggie getting her wings clipped. Ugh. Is this...guilt?

"Right. Sorry." I said, looking down. I sighed. Maybe I was too quick to judge Charlie and her hotel. Maybe sinners could be rehabilitated if-

"And as for you, little seraphim." Sera booms, breaking me out of my thoughts. "You clearly have no idea what you could've done."

Lute speaks up, "Your highness, forgive me, but in Emily's defense, she thought what they were doing was admirable...and she was right..."

"SILENCE!" She yelled, making us back up, before turning towards Emmy. "You've left me no choice."

My blood runs cold and my heart sinks into the pit of my stomach. I've heard Sera say these words before. But I never that she'd say them to her.

"Emily Seraphim" She said, "You are stripped of your status of both a seraphim and an angel altogether. As of right now, you are a fallen angel."

"WHAT?!"