Camael, cheeks still tinted pink, ducked out of their enclosed space and into the main library where the humans lurked. Some shot the two of them looks, and Camael knew they thought they'd done more than talk while away from their prying eyes. She wanted to shout and tell them they were wrong, but that would only cause trouble. Sucking in a breath through clenched teeth, Camael hurried out of the library. Once outside, she let the cold air calm her nerves. Once she was sure she'd gathered herself well enough, she turned to Abaddon.

"Do you have a home here on earth? We need someplace where we can be absolutely certain no one will interrupt us," she stated.