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“As your father liked to say, ‘We can’t drink all day if we don’t start now.’”
Lucian Rollins. Luce or Lucy to his friends, of whom he had few. Lucifer to me and the rest of his legion of enemies. I hated how my body reacted to the man every time he walked into a room. That tingling awareness like every nerve in my body just got the same message at the same time. I could deal with that innate, biological warning that danger was near. After all, there was nothing safe about the man. What I couldn’t handle was how the tingling turned immediately into a warm, happy, reflexive There you are, as if I’d been holding my breath for him to appear.
It was strange, having a secret with the boy I’d once loved and now sharing it with the man I couldn’t stand.
God, he was beautiful. Supernaturally molded by the gods beautiful. He would make gorgeous little demon babies.
Sometimes in order to build things back up, you gotta tear them down to the studs.
Simon: If I could have chosen a son in this lifetime, it would have been you. Take care of my girls.
Leave it to Lucian Rollins to make math sexy.
“Because she reminds me of a past I’d rather forget,” I said out loud. “She betrayed me when I was vulnerable.”
