Chapter 20
-Talk.
Calesti POV.
"You're the king of hell," I say not believing that Lucifer has me sitting in his lap right now.
"That, I'm," he says proudly, but shouldn't he much worse than this?
"Why are you nice?" I ask him, Damon! I know his name now, daddy Damon said he's mean and far too firm to be near me.
"Because you're a baby and those jerks are over thousands of years old," he answers me, well he's right, I'm much younger and I do regress into an even younger headspace.
"Okay, you kick Trent's bum?" I ask him, I hate that guy.
"I do sweetie, did he do anything to you?" he asks me, I shook my head no, he didn't but I don't like him.
"How's the training going? Did Damon teach you any big tricks yet?" he asks me, is Trent still here?
"Mhm, you got some balls?" I say, he l
