Katrina's POV
I woke up earlier than expected, my body still adjusting to the strange bed in Lucifer’s mansion. The air was still thick with the scent of expensive cologne and polished wood, a clear reminder of where I was and who I was dealing with.
I reached for my phone, rubbing my eyes as the screen lit up with a notification. It was a text message and it was from Lucas.
“You need to see this, Katrina.”
I frowned and logged into i********:. The moment I saw the video, my entire body tensed.
Greg’s cars were all in flames.
The bright orange fire lit up the night sky, with thick smoke curling into the air as if it were a scene from hell itself, and Kevin was there.
I clenched my jaw. That bastard was making his move, setting the stage for something bigger.
This was the moment. Th
