• prologue [ aka the start ]
    Mia stared at me from the other side of the hall. She looked worried. She was thinking the same thing i was.
    We both knew it was a bad idea to come here. A Witch's ball is no place for an Angel. Even if we were on a job.
    Angels will be sold for millions on the trading market. Scientists would try to find out the true meaning of 'Angel'. Then they would try and make themselves Angels but i know for sure that they will never become Angels after all they've done.
    Anyway, i came here not just on a job but to find the Witch that stole my younger brother, who i have not given up on.
    I am one of a kind. I am good at what i do. I am Tabatha and I'm an angel.