KENNEDY
"SO, how's the newlywed?" Dylan greeted me as she stepped into our new house. Asmodeus had insisted that we move out of his penthouse, believing that it was not suitable for a married couple.
"We're doing great so far," I replied with a smile. "Asmodeus gave up the penthouse for us. He thinks it's not appropriate for a married couple to live in." I gave her a quick tour of the house, showing her the different rooms and the boxes that needed unpacking.
"And where is he exactly?" Dylan asked after we tour the house, and she didn't find any sign of Asmodeus.
"Asmodeus went to work today. He had an emergency at the office," I continued as we made our way to the kitchen. "But I insisted that he go. I didn't want him to worry about me being here alone with all these boxes."
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