The Lamb Pulled the Trigger
[Chapter 17: Trust]
Lucifer's arm slid away from yours as he took a step backward, his hand coming up to poke gently at your nose. " You are going to change into something nice. Something cute. And we ... are going out." Your mind felt blank as you stared at him, really taking it in. But a wild rush of excitement hit you like a wave, your face brightening as a grin overtook you. An impromptu date?
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