“This… demon chick, as you say, what does she say to you…? Can you talk to her now?” Gabriel questioned curiously, and Lucian’s gaze sobered.
Paige’s nose scrunched in distaste before looking at him like he was crazy. “Is this a joke...?” She scoffed. “No... I don’t think I'll be trying to summon the imaginary mental case in the back of my head…”
Gabriel smirked then. “Mental case? Yes… she did seem to have a bit of a twisted side, didn't she.” He chuckled and Lucian shot him a warning glance.
Paige eyed the two of them suspiciously. “What’s that supposed to mean… and how would you know?”
“It seems your imaginary... better half has been making an appearance during your missed time.” Lucian stated dryly.
“What…?” Paige nearly stuttered in disbelief. “That’s not possible…”
Gabriel turn
