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81. Call me the priest. 

Author: K. K. Winter
last update publish date: 2026-09-15 23:54:25

Lenox pov

I don’t mean to spy, okay, that’s a fucking lie because I mean to to spy so hard the Goddess herself takes notes.

Sarah, Laz and Luka are tearing the garden apart, looking for my fireworks, which is great, they’re having a productive family time, but that also gives me more unsupervised time - goodie.

Ragh is stuck to my side like a cursed backpack, and don’t blame me for calling him that - demon daddy did it first and the nickname just stuck.

“Director,” he whispers and leans a littl
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Since I’m not going all the way back I want to know did Tate friends video record the demon at the bar when he was acting (unusual) and they showed him or not? Also I want to know what will Lenox and the demon really do to the twins oh and how will the demon break it to Lenox that Bree is his mate?
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