She Knows

Lucifer’s POV

"I know you have great senses," that witch boy said, "but maybe, just maybe, you should think about driving a little slower."

He was referring to me zigzagging through this sea of vehicles, from left to right and right to left, without warning, not paying attention to all the honking and curses that followed.

Like I gave a fuck!

We had been in the middle of a very interesting session with Luciano when Avo called a couple of hours ago.

All he said was one sentence. One sentence had me packing Luciano away in the trunk of the car and driving like a maniac to reach her.

She was back to having another one of those episodes again; that was all that Avo had said. But the concern in his voice had me more worried than his words.

Something was not right; I could feel it in my gut. And I needed to see her for myself sooner or later.

Half an hour later, we were already at the hotel.

Right before I entered her room, I was expecting the worst. However, never in my wildest dre