Reaching Alastor's side Angel could see that it was all too late. Everything was out in the open for all to see. Grabbing the deer's forearm he yanked it up so he could see the messages that were unseen to him before. The spider's eyes fluttered, growing intense with seething rage. That spineless donkey fucker. Threatening his friends. That bastard knew he didn't care what happened to him.... He knew how close he had gotten with these bunch of misfit assholes, even if he was unwilling to admit it to their faces.

"The hell you are!" Angel snatched his phone back, holding it flush against his chest. This was exactly the reason why he didn't want Al to see. He would fly off he handle again. "You're still hurt! The only thing you'll be doing is getting your ass back in bed. Ya know he's not going to be alone with time. Vox and Velvet are probably with him."