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Jigsaw is in one of the leather chairs, sticking up his middle finger at Inarian who is on the bed, throwing ice cubes at him.They are all close?
Jigsaw’s lime green eyes move to me as Inarian twists to look at us.
“Oh, her?” Inarian groans.
I ignore the icy fuck for a moment, looking up and down Jigsaw. I haven’t seen him since… the storm and the attack. It’s only been two days, so he hasn’t changed much. He’s dressed in his leather mask with chains on his face and gloves on his hands. His eyes wander up and down my body.
“Jigsaw,” I say with a smirk.
Inarian scoffs, rolling his eyes. His black hair is a mess and hanging in his face. His bare shoulders and stomach are just as wide as Ledger and riddled with the same muscles. Fleshy white scars cover almost all of his pale body and I watch as he moves and slowly pulls on a shirt.
Ledger clears his throat, growing warm behind me.
I blink. “Sorry. What was the question?”
Hazen chuckles, closing the door behind Ledger. Suddenly, I’m in a small one-bedroom with four seven-foot-tall hellhounds. Three out of four are dominating… I could get dominated while dominating Hazen and—
“Asura,” Ledger bumps my shoulder.
“Sorry! I’m paying attention.”
Hazen chuckles. “Are you sure?”
I nod. “Ask away.”
“We are orphans.”
My brows pull together.
“Hazen, that isnothow you should start,” Jigsaw snaps, but it makes me smile. A small smirk curls on his lips as he looks at me.
“How should I start then, Saw?” Hazen growls back.
Inarian stands. “We need a place to stay.”
My lips part.
“No,” Ledger growls at him.
I hit his chest with the back of my hand.
“Fine by me,” Inarian says, sitting on the bed. “Too bad.”
“Calm down, everyone. What is going on?” I ask, wanting more information before anyone gets turned down.
Hazen sighs. “We have no money, no jobs, and we are orphans.”
I let a sly chuckle. “Do you need a mommy?”
He smirks.
The other two groan.
“If you need a place to stay, we have room for all of you.”
“In Hell?” Inarian questions.
“We have… Yes. In hell. Where I live… with the Devil,” I enunciate.
