Hades was in bed, holding his wife and yet his mind was far away. His thoughts were filled with Father Nicodemus' wings. Among the superpowers Sunshine had mentioned, it was the most unexplainable. Where did it come from? Fire, water, sharper senses, electricity....all that could be explained somehow or linked to something.
But wings!!
They were a puzzle.
Why wings and why Father Nicodemus? Warren was going to have a lot to say tomorrow about the wings and the biblical apocalypse. Nothing would convince his cousin that headless horsemen were not coming.
And his mother, she was probably going to be among those that would show up at the church to get a look at Father Nicodemus. From now on, all his masses would be packed full of curious residents.
"You need to stop thinking." Sunshine said. She opened her eyes, yawning softly. "You are thinking so much that I can somehow hear you."
