"Incredible," Rachel murmured under her breath, her sapphire eyes locked on Arthur. She wasn't one to throw around praise lightly, but watching him now? It was hard not to.
Arthur wasn't just strong—he was absurdly, ridiculously strong. His individual power was second only to Lucifer's, but what truly set him apart wasn't raw strength. It was his mind. His ability to think ten steps ahead and make anyone he partnered with shine. Watching him and Seraphina fight, it was as if they'd trained together for years. Every movement they made complemented the other's, as if they shared a silent, unspoken understanding.
