A Crisis of Faith. 18

Part 18 Not even aware that he had fallen asleep, Angel jerked into wakefulness, unsure of what had disturbed him. The almost imperceptible…

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A Crisis of Faith. 16

 Part 16 Wesley winced as the Plymouth unavoidably hit another rut. The street alongside Caritas was pitted worse than a teenager’s acne scarred…

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A Crisis of Faith. 14

Part 14 “We haven’t done this in a while,” Cordelia murmured, her voice taking on a dream-like quality. Angel was moving a soapy…

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A Crisis of Faith. 12

Part 12 Wesley was confused – something was wrong with this picture. Angel was remarkably composed for a man who had just lost…

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A Crisis of Faith. 10

Part 10 “This small talk is all very entertaining, but I think it’s about time we got down to business, don’t you?” Immediately…

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A Crisis of Faith 8

Part 8 “So, how you going?” Angel asked, squatting down next to the table that Willow was working at, with Wesley’s meticulous research…

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Consequences. 5

Part 5 The silence in the library thickened, seeming to spread around the room like a choking fog. Buffy stared, teary-eyed and confused,…

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Consequences. 4

Part 4 The slow cooker’s lid rattled as steam created pressure and tried to escape from inside. Homey aromas of roast beef and…

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Consequences. 3

Part 3 Angel stared in fascination at Cordelia’s mouth as she talked animatedly to Giles. She had plump lips, something he’d always loved…

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Consequences. 2

Part 2 As atmospheres go, this was about the most uncomfortable this library had ever seen. The faces of everyone in the room…

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