“Hey, Nix,” he whispered. “Yes?” Nix whispered back, leaning in conspiratorially. “Male demons can’t…impregnate human men, right? No…no hatchlings? That’s not a real thing, right?” Nix was silent for a long moment, and then he burst into delighted laughter, looking over Cooper’s head to Chaos. “Bracchus,” he chastised, although he sounded fond. “What trouble have you been getting into?” “Don’t you think we’d make adorable hatchlings though?” Chaos asked, his dimple flashing.
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