Azazel POV
The shrieking of my reapers filled my ears, warning me of a visitor. The snake, another reaper, shrieked. The snake is my father. That man had the worst timing ever. I took a seat in my sitting room in front of the fireplace and awaited his arrival. It didn't take long.
"Father, to what do I owe this pleasure of your presence in my kingdom?" I asked as he stepped inside the room, followed by Sammael. I nodded my head to Sammael to signal he could go as my father took a seat opposite me.
"I'm surprised you are hereafter learning you shared your blood with the wolf. Am I to take it you have made your decision?" He wasted no time, which I liked.
"I have made my choice," I leaned forward and poked the fire a bit to keep it going. "I was with her earlier and had pressing m
