Loving Lucifer's Daughter
But if anyone could handle it, it would be Sebastian.
Lucifer's expression shifted, becoming more serious as he leaned forward, elbows on the table. I tensed, waiting for his response.
"Ah, well," Dad began, his voice taking on that smooth, charismatic tone he used when explaining the intricacies of Hell. "Since Luella and I are as strong as we are, most of the people we end up fighting are actually individuals who demand trial by combat."
I nodded, remembering the rush of those fights. The desperate energy, the high stakes.
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