“Are we witnessing a mating?”“Mm-hmm.”Brilliant.This is awkward.Could be worse.How so?They could be having sex.”

“No, you wont,” Sarah grinned. “That means you’d have toactually see him partially naked, and you’d vomit before youcould fi nish the job.”“True,” Travia amended.“Hey!”“Um, can we stop talking about my little brother’s ballsand shit?” Eiríkr asked with a disgusted grin.”

“I don't like the taste it leaves in my mouth. ... Besides, OJ tastes better.Is that supposed to be a pun? If so, I'm telling on you.”

“So,” she giggled. “When will Damon’s wingscome in?”Damon fl ushed and sat beside her, completely embarrassed.Dean cracked an amused smile and glanced at his son.“Damon’s a bit of a late bloomer,” he explained. “His wings’llbe coming in any time now.”“Father…” Damon whined.”

“You’re rich enough to sustain two houses.”“Of course I’m rich enough,” Lucifer replied dryly. “I’vebeen alive for nearly four thousand years. There would beserious problems if I wasn’t well off enough to save this idioticAmerican government six times over.”

“You can’t have him, okay,” she said from behind the wire barrier. “Mm-hmm,” I whispered. “This is certainly a beautiful neighborhood.” “Yeah, I guess.” “I will scratch those eyes out of your ugly head.”

“Mm what you say Oh that you only meant well, well of course you did Mm what you say Mm that it's all for the best, of course it is Mm what you say That it's just what we need, you decided this Mm what you say What did she say?”