I feel like they've all known each other forever

Lust By Thorns

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Kushiel had taken Grace to his brother’s Greenhouse. He wanted to make a garden for Ithuriel for his upcoming birthday and wanted Grace to help pick some flowers.

Behemiel greeted them with a smile at the entrance.

“Hello. You must be Grace, I’m Behemiel. Thank you for what you did for Yahoel.”

He shot Kushiel a look whose grip tightened on Grace’s waste. Yes it was lapse in judgment but it was over five years ago, could they all just let it go?