Sean shook his head slightly. "No, you're wrong. I may still need work but she didn't. Michael had measured her, found her worthy and granted her freedom from her wings. She was to become mortal this night," he said as he lowered his head. "And all humans have sin no matter what, if not we'd all be named Jesus. Apparently so do some angels are sinful as well if you are so prideful to believe such bad about one of your own without even knowing everything."

	Pushing off the wall he started to walk as he flicked his cigarette across the street to die in a wet gutter. "And no thank you. I already hurt her once, I won't add betrayal to the list by being another's charge."