Ambrose's House
As the Pantheon faced what might be one of their biggest battles in years… Ambrose experienced true bliss.
Gabriel and Valentine hadn't bothered heading to their respective homes. Not yet.
Instead, they stayed back, the latter playing chess with Viktor in the living room while the former was with Ambrose and Devon on the front lawn.
"You'll have to forgive my repeated curiosity, Rory." Gabriel had an arm wrapped around Ambrose's shoulders as they stepped out onto the lawn. "But like… You have copies of Valentine's, Devon's and Viktor's powers, correct?"
Ambrose's mouth parted to respond.
"That move came out of nowhere!" Viktor yelled from inside just then. "There's no way, you have to be cheating."
Valentine's hysterical laughter followed, making the trio outside smile.
"Well," Ambrose nodded. "Yeah. That's basically it."
"But you don't have copies of my powers yet?"
