Loving Lucifer's Daughter
I was deep in thought, debating between iron maidens and brazen bulls, when the library door swung open.
"Well, isn't this cozy?" Dad's voice boomed, startling us both.
I rolled my eyes. "Ever heard of knocking, Dad?"
Lucifer sauntered in, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "My library, my rules, darling." He peered over Sebastian's shoulder. "Ah, the Brontë manuscript. Excellent choice."
Sebastian looked up, clearly torn between respect and curiosity. "I have to ask... how did you come by this?"
Dad's grin widened, and I groaned internally. Here we go.
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