“So,” she giggled. “When will Damon’s wings come 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’ll be… — Fawn Routson Copy Share Image
“You’re rich enough to sustain two houses.” “Of course I’m rich enough,” Lucifer replied dryly. “I’ve been alive for nearly four thousand years. There… — Fawn Routson Copy Share Image
“So,” she giggled. “When will Damon’s wings come in?” Damon fl ushed and sat beside her, completely embarrassed. Dean cracked an amused smile and… — Fawn Routson Copy Share Image
“I don't like the taste it leaves in my mouth. ... Besides, OJ tastes better. Is that supposed to be a pun? If so,… — Fawn Routson Copy Share Image
“Are we witnessing a mating?” “Mm-hmm.” Brilliant. This is awkward. Could be worse. How so? They could be having sex.” — Fawn Routson Copy Share Image
“No, you wont,” Sarah grinned. “That means you’d have to actually see him partially naked, and you’d vomit before you could fi nish the… — Fawn Routson Copy Share Image
