Greyson
“The world is smaller than anyone would think.” I chuckle and say the words aloud. Somehow, Lucifer finding his mate in Meg is the equivalent of a circle closing. Another reason why Sophia is special. Without her, the Lord of darkness would have never found his mate. I am yet to find Meg’s opinion of who she’s mated with, but I do have a feeling that she isn’t quite thrilled about spending so much time in hell. Especially when, as Lucifer said, she’s practically a saint.
“Way smaller, Reaper. Way smaller.” Lucifer confirms. He’s holding his mate so tightly against his chest that I feel an urge to tell him that he should ease the pressure and not kill her again. Which reminds me… She is, or was a werewolf. Did she come back whole?
“Is her wolf… alright?” I ask, not knowing exactl
