That resonated with her.
If anything, she now liked the Chief of Police a whole lot more, and that was crazy because she’d liked her from the start.
It was clear that Uriel had his hands full, and that was exactly what the man needed. Rayna would keep his life spicy.
Unfortunately though, for Rayna, her words wereNOTenough to slow down the crazy train.
“You slept with her!” he accused.
Only, Uriel didn’t flinch. It wasn’t like everyone here wasn’t well aware of that detail.
Honestly, he didn’t care if the man liked it or not. Rayna was in danger, and the last thing he was going to do was play games.
“And?” he asked.
His voice held that tinge of irritation.
To defuse this, Rayna touched his chest, and felt the body armor that he had gotten from his vehicle.
“Cas, I’m okay,” she said, staring up at him.
When he looked down at her, his face softened, and he took a step back to give her room.
Oh, but he was watching.
If the man got rough, he was dealing with an Archangel, not the man who slept with his daughter. Elizabeth put him on protection duty for her, and he took his job very seriously.
This wasn’t Caspian.
This was Uriel.
The government didn’t give him an Archangel name because he was fun and liked fucking around and find out.
Because she knew he’d never give up, Rayna pointed toward the bedroom so she and her father could have a little conversation.
Not in front of Caspian.
Her sex life was her business.
NOT.
HIS.
“Dad, go in there. You and I are going to have a little talk. Someone is way over the line here, and I’m going to have to discuss boundaries again, I see.”
He stared at the man as he walked past him, and the look said it all.
Lance Running Wolf didn’t like him.
When they were gone, Elizabeth shook her head.
“You should have knocked him out fast. When he came to, we could have blamed Ivan.”
Uriel laughed.
Ivan did not.
Why?