#Chapter20

-Talk.

Calesti POV.

"You're the king of hell," I say not believing that Lucifer has me sitting in his lap right now.

"That, I'm," he says proudly, but shouldn't he much worse than this?

"Why are you nice?" I ask him, Damon! I know his name now, daddy Damon said he's mean and far too firm to be near me.

"Because you're a baby and those jerks are over thousands of years old," he answers me, well he's right, I'm much younger and I do regress into an even younger headspace.

"Okay, you kick Trent's bum?" I ask him, I hate that guy.

"I do sweetie, did he do...