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help humanity through to their Aquarian age, the next evolution of Gaia. Some of their intentions were spiritually benevolent, and understanding of the human condition. Some races assisted because it served their own celestial highest destinies.
    Pouring out the cocoa into two mugs, he added dollops of the whipped cream. Careful to lessen his arousal to appear human-relaxed, he returned to his incarnated angel. Nude.
     
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    Sedona watched him enter carrying the mugs. His entire body glistened like bronze as if he were a living breathing statue. Good Goddess! He was hunk o‘ licious built. He should be with some movie starlet type, one that matched his voice.
    “
Cocoa
,” he proudly announced. “One of my few cooking talents.”
    “I’ll be the judge of that. Hot chocolate is my specialty.” She accepted the mug, and tried not to look. Instead, she continued staring at all his male splendid assets.
    Finally she turned her head, her cheeks flushing again. She sat up, taking a tentative sip. “Not bad, not bad at all. Thanks, cherub. Kind of you. Manna cocoa?”
    He beamed a masculine smile, then leaned on the far end of the fireplace mantel. “Yes, manna cocoa.” He took a long taste.
    “Something wrong?” Sedona arched a brow. “The Dark Masters?”
    “We’re safe, Sedona. They’re covering all the routes. Land and air.”
    “By sea, if there was one,” she dryly joked. “And Maya Toga Days in LA is important because?”
    “Who you are. Your light joined with all those of the Light. It heralds a beginning. A new dawn of golden rays, the sun breaking through for humanity, therefore, for All.”
    “No opening a convenient portal? Just a little wormhole to the festivities. Personally, I don’t want to miss the gay pride parade, all those feathered serpents on display.”
    Volcano smiled. And the room lit to bronze golden warmth.
    “Wow, neat trick, cherub. Especially — ” Sedona lowered her mug, staring unabashedly. His ‘serpent’ glowed with white golden light.
    “No feathers,” he teased.
    “No feathers,” she murmured after a long moment. “So, how do we get to LA., if it’s so divinely important.” Sedona blinked, but couldn’t take her gaze off his anatomy, all of it.
    “Portal energy would be detected and bring the Dark Masters closer to us.” Volcano smiled with masculine smugness. “Enjoying the view ?”
    “Yeah, yeah, you bad cherub exhibitionist.” Turning her gaze away, Sedona concentrated on the incredible taste of the cocoa, and thought. “Mirrors,” she murmured. “Turn us into a traveling mirror. Maybe we’d just look like part of the scenery.”
    “It would deceive the black ops tech enough, but if an evil one observed us, they would know our angelic force, if they didn’t see their reflection.”
    Sedona shook her head. “If they can’t see their reflection, how?”
    “They would see the mirror effect as we moved, discover it wasn’t a technology. Then know our deception.”
    “And do what?”
    “Know where to focus their dark force, their black arts’ manifestations. If they can’t capture us, they would stall us long enough, to keep us from reaching the Serpent Vortex of the Milky Way.”
    “So, it is real.”
    “It is real. The purest starlight delivered to humanity, milk from the heavenly breast.”
    “And I have to be there, not that I wouldn’t want to be there. Spiritually, I would love to be there. But I’m tired. Most of the time I feel drained of everything. Like my life force has vanished. To be honest.”
    “I know, Sedona. Your angelic force has been suckled dry by the needs of humanity.”
    “Probably because I don’t put up enough barriers.”
    “You love humanity.”
    “I do, even if I can’t stand to be around a lot of them anymore. Although, to tell the truth, I don’t feel the pure love as much as I used to. Disappointment is a killer. I thought we should be way ahead. You know, love and light, thriving instead of