EL Diablo
Ava didn’t come out of her room for lunch and Lucian didn’t bother to call her. When he was done eating, he sat in the living room with a glass of scotch, going down memory lane like he always does whenever he had nothing to occupy his time. He was glad when his phone started ringing and happily accepted the distraction.
“Speak,” he ordered when the call connected.
“Is this El Diablo?” A woman’s trembling voice was heard from the other side.
Lucian frowned, he was not used to getting a call from women and even those that calls him place out their request as boldly as any man would, he frowned but still answered to the woman, “what do you want?”
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