Lucifer
Seriously, who died and made him the boss of me?
Lying back on my bed, I close my eyes and try to fall back asleep. Unfortunately, as soon as I do, I see is a pair of onyx eyes, high cheekbones, plump lips and dark, ebony hair. Lucifer might be thousands of years old, but you would confuse him for a young man if you saw him. In fact, he and Fallon look the same age. If anyone would see them together, they’d confuse them as brothers.
I exhale deeply as I berate myself for such useless thoughts. I don’t know why I keep thinking about him.
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