Page 125 of Satan's Priest


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“Um. Three days,” I said nervously.

Daiman and Lucien shared a look. I got so paranoid about what they were feeling that I checked through our threads. Their shock slammed into me like a freight train, and some anger trickled in at the tail end of it.

“I’m sorry. I just didn’t know how to tell you guys,” I mumbled, averting my gaze.

Lucien cupped my cheeks with his large hands, forcing me to look at him. “Don’t keep secrets from us. We’re not angry at you. Got it?”

I nodded and pulled my bottom lip between my teeth.

“Well, at least that mystery is now solved.” Daiman sighed and grabbed my hand. He tugged me to his side, and Lucien came to my other, boxing me between them.

“Yeah, I guess so,” I said, relaxing my shoulders.

Crisis averted.

“So, how about we get some boba tea?” Daiman said.

A familiar face caught my eye, and I met the gaze of a man who looked just like Lucifer from my dream. He was across the street, leaning against the wall of a building, hands in his slack pockets. He winked at me, smirking as he watched us walk past him and down the street.

The whole time, neither of my boyfriends said anything. It was as if they weren’t aware of his presence. I suppose if Lucifer wanted to be known, he would make sure people knew he was there.

Fuck, he was more powerful than people gave him credit for.

Maybe one day I’d be as powerful as him. Until then, I was okay with where I was, with the men I loved.

THE END

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