“They went back to whatever dimension Cerberus demons hail from. In the name of my grandfather.” He sounded bitter. “How nice for you to be related to such an important sort of demon,” said Alastair dryly. “If it actually cared that James was related to an ‘important’ demon, it should have said something to me, too,” said Lucie. “I am his sister. I do not appreciate being overlooked.” James smiled—which, Cordelia suspected, had been Lucie’s aim. He had a perfectly lethal dimple that flashed when he smiled. Such things should be illegal.
OMG JAMES WITH A DIMPLE
