“You hear from her?”
“No. I don’t expect to. I should’ve sent someone after her, but … “ Gabe met Rhyn’s gaze and managed a smile. The half-demon’s sharp silver gaze missed nothing, even how unhappy Gabe really was.
“You never stopped loving her,” Rhyn said.
“I tried.”
“Yeah, you’re fucked. Gods know I tried not to fall for Katie.”
“Appreciate the pep talk,” Gabe said drily. “I did tell you I can legally claim your soul if you come here, didn’t I?”
“Why don’t you come up for air sometime?” Rhyn asked, ignoring him. “Katie and Toby will be glad to see you, and you can scare the shit out of Tamer. It’ll be fun.”
“I’d like that. I have to fix this first,” Gabe said and motioned to the Lake.
“What’s wrong?”
Gabe stepped closer to the Lake. Even through the black water, he could see the green souls at the bottom. They glimmered faintly, like lights shrouded by fog.
“They’re moving,” he said. “They shouldn’t be. I heard a story once about the Army of Souls. I’m wondering if they are what Darkyn was after, not killing Death.”
“Never heard of the Army of Souls.”
“It led to the last apocalyptic age that predated my predecessor here. It was not a good time, Rhyn. I’m hoping I can calm the waters down.”
“If anyone can, you can, Gabe.” Rhyn studied him a moment longer.
“I’m fine, Rhyn,” Gabe said. “Really.”
“Come by when you need someone to kick your ass.”
“I will. Rhyn, thank you.”
The half-demon shook his head, turned and strode away, disappearing into a portal. Gabriel watched him, envious and proud of his friend. He’d always had faith in Rhyn. Gabe’s faith had cost him everything, but it was worth it. If only he could find peace as well.
He moved away from the Lake. He had a long journey ahead of him, one he didn’t relish taking. But, if he was to be the honorable Death that mortals and Immortals alike deserved, he had to do it.
Gabe’s thoughts went to his predecessor once again. He couldn’t help wondering what happened to her. He’d expected her abandonment of the underworld would grant him some sort of peace or reprieve. However, after thousands of years with the vexing deity, he found himself lonely instead.