DAEMON’S POINT OF VIEW
*Amenadiel.* I say determined, then wait for the reactions.
Apollo growls, as usual. Morrigan hums as if she likes it, and Hunt licks my face.
*I love it, baby.* He says, then licks my face again.
*I don’t. He should have a God’s name. He is a demigod!* And this is Apollo.
*We won’t name him Apollo, Apollo.* I reply in an exasperated tone, and I know that he’s rolling his eyes.
It’s been a week, and we found out that we’ll have a boy and a girl. And since then, Apollo and I are bickering like crazy.
*Really? If it weren’t for APOLLO, you would still deny your sexuality, and moved to another country to avoid Hunt.* He spat back, making me roll my eyes.
*I wouldn’t have! Actually, you were--* I’m interrupted by Morrigan’s angry growl.
*That’s it! I can’t t
