Arabella's POV
I walked through the hall towards the living room, running over my plan mentally with each step I took. This was a calculated risk, a risk I had to take for him. For our child. For us. Surely Lucifer wasn't as scary as they all say? He couldn't really be some homicidal maniac. Could he?
"Where do you think our mate gets it from?" Aria stirred in the back of my mind.
I shook the disturbing thoughts from my head. I wasn't ready to deal with that dark side of him that I had now inherited. It felt foreign within me. Something that didn't belong mixed in with the rest of who I am. But even though I hated the feelings that the darkness called to and impulses it elicited within me, I loved it all the same just because it is apart of him too, something that we both shared, one o
