had usually heard the voice in the costume room where she worked in, but she didn't expect the voice to be here.

   The voice of the Angel was something that perplexed her. She remembered that it first came to her when she first came to the Canine and at first she didn't believe it. She thought she was just hearing things, but after she heard the voice sing, it was far too beautiful to be real. It didn't sound natural, it almost sounded like a real Angel had come down from the heavens to come to her aid, just as her Father had promised.

   The only problem was, she never saw him, but this didn't mind her, as she could still hear him, and feel him in her heart.

   "Yes, it is I," The voice answered in a low whisper, "I am very proud of you, Jenna. You sang like an Angel tonight. You've outshined any opera singer that there ever was, in fact, the Angel wept tonight."

   Jenna blushed slightly, "Thank you, I couldn't believe it.. I couldn't have done it without you."

   "No, you did it yourself. I've told you, that you just have to feel the music inside of you, and you will sing like an angel…and…well…I have a confession to make…." The voice sounded almost reluctant, like it was somewhat nervous.

   "What is it?" Jenna asked.

   "I love you…"

   Suddenly, the door opened, making Jenna turn her head to see Steele standing in the doorway, clearly angry. Jenna wasn't sure why he was there, but she assumed that he was at the performance, and she hadn't seen him. She knew that Steele would eventually come to look for her, but not like this.

   "Where is he?" Steele growled, "Where are you hiding him?" He started running about the room, trying to see if anyone was hiding in the room. The malamute, after having been chewed out by his brother for leaving the estate without telling him, had been forbidden from going to the Canine, but he did so anyway, and he had managed to find the husky's dressing room in order to see if she got the gift he had sent her (which was mostly an apology) but upon hearing Jenna speak with a voice, he became confused.

   Steele hadn't ever thought to notice Jenna's strange behavior whenever he was around, and at first he thought she might just be a bit crazy and odd, but what if…what if this Angel of Music really wasn't an Angel? What if it was another dog? What if Jenna had pretended to forget about Steele and their friendship just so she could be with this other dog? Steele tried to control himself, but he couldn't keep his jealous emotions in check, and he burst open the door, his jealousy and anger suddenly unleashed.

   "Jenna!" He cried, marching angrily into the dressing room. "I can't believe it!"

   "Steele wha-,"

   "Where is he?" He went over to her dresser, "Is he in here?"

   "Steele," She exclaimed, "How dare you come into my room without knocking. What's your problem?"

   "Oh, my problem," He cried, "What do you mean my problem? You've been keeping secrets from me!"

   "Steele, please, calm down. What is wrong with you?"

   The malamute tried to calm himself, but he wasn't able to, "You…you were talking with someone, weren't you?"

   "What? What are you talking about, there's no one here."

   "Don't play dumb with me, Jenna!" He growled, "You've been speaking with another dog behind my back, aren't you?"

   "Steele, I…wait, what did you hear?"

   "The voice said it loved you. I heard what it said."

   Jenna then became happy, "Oh, so you can hear him."

   "What? Hear him?" He inquired confusingly. "Hear who?"

   "The Angel of Music, of course. Steele, there is no other dog here; it's just the Angel of Music. I didn't think you'd believe in him, but now see that you can hear him.

   Steele opened his jaw to answer, but wasn't sure what to say. He then inwardly groaned, as this conversation about Angels of Music was rather ridiculous.

   "What?" He asked, confused, "This again? Jenna, I told you this Angel isn't real?"

   "If he's not real, then how come you can hear him?"

   "Maybe someone is messing with you, Jenna." He chuckled, "I mean, seriously, do you honestly think that this Angel is real?"

   Jenna sighed, "Steele, I haven't been seeing anyone. I was speaking with my Angel of Music, and he is my teacher. He's been helping me train for the past few months, and he told me that my Father is very proud of me." She then hopped off the chair angrily, "So how dare you accuse me of seeing another dog! I haven't done anything wrong. I don't know what your deal is, but now I see the only problem in our relationship is you, Steele." She then turned away from the malamute, who really wasn't about to drop this argument, despite what the two had discussed a few hours prior to this event.

   "Jenna-," Steele began, but Jenna cut him off.

   "Steele, please leave,"

   "Oh, I don't understand you, Jenna. You've been acting so weirdly lately, and I think you've been letting these fairytales and talk about Angels and singing get into your head? Don't you understand that's all in the past now? Why don't you get rid of all that and look at the real picture here, like me?"

   "So, is that all you care about, is yourself? Is that all the great Steele de Chagny wants? It seems to me that you're love only stems from that fact that you just want me, just like every other female out there. I thought you truly cared about our friendship?"

   "I do, but I can't when you're acting like-,"

   "You have no right to talk of stuff like this. You have no right to spy on me and follow me as you've been doing lately. No one is here with me but my Angel, so leave now."

   Steele then started laughing, almost mockingly, "Jenna, you've gone crazy! I can't believe you think the Angel is real. It's probably just some dog, making a fool out of you."

   "The only one who's being a fool is you, Steele, now please leave."

   "Jenna, I'm not done talking,"

   "Yes, you are, now get out."

   "I'm not done talk-," Jenna then grabbed whatever was nearest to her (which happened to be a small bottle of perfume) and hurled it straight at the malamute.

   "Get out!" She cried, "Stop spying on me, and get out!" Steele ducked his head, as the perfume bottle smashed into a million pieces against the wall. Frustrated with their heated conversation, the malamute stormed over to the door, and turned to the husky.

   "This isn't over, Jenna…" He growled, and the malamute then slammed the door as hard as he could, which almost made the walls shake.

   Jenna was almost shaking with anger, as this stupid argument completely ruined her night. She sank to the floor, and put her head in her paws, not exactly feeling cheerful.

   "Do not worry about him, Jenna…" The voice returned, this time in a more comforting tone, "He does not understand you like I do…he will never understand."

   "But what am I to do about him, Angel?" She answered back, sighing heavily, "He won't stop until we're together, but he's so…clingy. Just the thought of me and him…together…" She then shuddered with the thought of them being in bed together entered her mind. She shook her head. "Well, we could still be friends, but he's so difficult to be around, and he-,"

   "Jenna, don't think about him…just think about how much you've made me proud, and your Father proud."

   "Your right, I shouldn't be upset. Thanks for cheering me up Angel, and I was going to ask you…you said something about you loving me?"

   "What I was implying was what I said to you when you asked me why you can't see me."

   "What do you mean?" Suddenly, the lights in her room began to flicker on and off, and with a flash; they turned themselves off, the room going dark.

   "A-Angel, what's going on?" Jenna asked nervously.

   "Do not be afraid, Jenna," The voice suddenly became louder, "You have been an incredible student, and it's time for you to see me, and my glory…"

   "But, where are you?" Jenna then saw some kind of glow that was coming from the large mirror at the back of the room, and saw smoke come out of the sides of the mirror.

   "Look into the mirror, Jenna…" The voice ordered, and as Jenna looked at the mirror on the wall, and suddenly, a pair of yellow eyes appeared.

   "I am your Angel…come to me …come to