Michael wasn't angry. She wasn't furious. She wasn't enraged. Actually, it was a whole new level of anger. And it was well-deserved. No one could just go take the title of God. N o o n e. Castiel had tried it. And now Metatron? She was creating new forms of torture by the second. The Archangel wanted so badly to use them all too; that is if she didn't kill Metatron on the spot first.












