Pastries over Persuasion

Alice, a.k.a. Glitter, trained in close combat, stealth kills, and certain martial disciplines so that she was never again a victim. She had an innate affinity for chemistry, and was responsible for a special blend of truth that was used when time was of the essence. She preferred targets that victimized those who could not defend themselves, and she was never inclined to let them live to see justice, meting vengeance for the victims she knew needed to know justice was served rather than trust it would be. When invited to join the Alpha Angels, she was disinclined understanding what it could mean if they worked together as a unit. Having been at a session with the SEALs via a satellite feed while consulting on what a chemical was, the man in charge had caught her attention, the first who ever had. She had demanded the rights to mission plan for the SEALs, connecting with Jason, a.k.a. Navy SEAL Poseidon. The decade plus she was the Angel in his ear had given her something she had never expected to find, a love the words had not yet been written for. The connection was too powerful for them to ignore, and their not having done so would become the only secret she had kept from the other Angels the night they had laid out their dirty laundry.

Fast forward ten years; the Alpha Angels had transitioned to civilian life as well as could be expected, forming the Alpha Sorority: Angels chapter, or ASAs. They built business and worked with charities to help their chosen hometown of Everywhere thrive while covertly cleaning up the streets to make it a safe place all in the community called home. Alice ran the Tastebud Temptations coffee shop, using her chemistry skills to create flavors most would never attempt, and staying busy the only way to drown out the loneliness left in the wake of her SEAL while executing her plan to ensure she could have him back.

Alice spent her days at Temptations, assisted with cleaning out the trash at night, and helped the Fates to ensure that Janet, Katy, and Kim fell into their own Happy Ever Afters so that she could fully claim her own. But when she succeeded, what was an Angel to do knowing all her own secrets would be revealed, and what would be the cost? Her hope rested with the men who had claimed them, and in the strength of the kind of love that only comes when there are no boundaries...