Chapter eighteen

Lucifer's POV

Kill, Stealth, Ripper and Rage were already in the study room when I walked in with Ashlyn.

"Aye, why does she look like an horse vomited on her this morning?" Rage asked smirking.

"Lucifer engaged her in one of his numerous punishments." Kill said and they erupted into laughter except Ripper.

"I wonder how you come up with those punishments Helldog. It's like you have a big book of torture in your head." Stealth said and the trios laughed again and I smirked.

Ashlyn did not have a pleasing look on her face but, she kept quiet.

"You're hurt." Ripper said to her noticing her wrist. The wrist I had personally cut.

Ash shook her head. "I'm fine." She said.

"You should see the pack doctor." Ripper suggested.

I was beginning to get angry. His tenderness towards her was suffocating me. Since she stepped into the house,he had been exceptionally friendly to her and it irritated my senses making me think he had a thing for her.

"It's okay Ripper. It's nothing to worry ab