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"Yes." He growled and turned his head away. "Tatra. One of Father's many casualties. Something I've never forgiven him for." "I'm sorry." I felt for him, I truly did, and I knew how hard it would be to lose the person I loved. But I also understood Lucifer's position. Just like now, Lucifer had been forced to defend his throne. I'd been miserable about losing Belial, but I'd stood by Lucifer's punishment because our son had to be held accountable for his actions. I blew out a soft sigh. “That was a very long time ago. Don’t you think it’s time to see if things could be worked out between you and your father?” “No,” he said flatly, and there was no room for argument in his tone. I pressed my lips together to prevent myself from arguing further. I sensed if I wanted to bring my family ba
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