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CLEANING UP Gabriel’s back was itchy, he was uncomfortable, annoyed and just done all around with his wings. Normally Gabriel loved his 6 large golden wings but whenever moulting season came around in the springtime he hated them for 3 months as the feathers fell out to make way for new ones. Drade gave Gabriel a solemn look of sympathy as she walked up behind him while he sat on the edge of the motel room bed no shirt with his legs over the side, his wings spread behind him looking completely miserable. Drade placed her hands on Gabriel’s shoulders then planted a kiss on the top of his head as she rubbed his shoulders gently whe