Chapter Sixty Two
Echo POV
As Lucifer and I walk into the extraction room, me by his side, I take a moment to look around and inventory this room.
It really should just be called a torture room, judging by all of the torture devices laying around casually, but I guess it serves the same purpose.
As soon as we cross the threshold, all the gods snap their heads to us.
“Leave, please. This is something for just Echo and I. You are all welcome to take turns when I’m done in a few… hours.” Lucifer says the last part menacingly, staring at Raphael who’s strapped down to a torture table.
The gods, likely understanding that now is not a good time to argue, all trickle out of the room. I get a few kisses on the cheek and hugs as they exit, my attention doesn’t waver from Lucifer, and how
