Remmy’s POV

I’d royally fucked up.

As an angel of the Heavenly Host and former commander of the Third Choir, I could wholeheartedly admit to fucking up on occasion. It seldom happened, but it did happen.

Like last night. Last night had been a very bad mistake.

A mistake that was currently snoring into my ear with all the gusto of a lumberjack with sinus problems. She should ...