““I’m surprised you haven’t cried foul before. I won a hundred and twenty-three games in a row. You had to know something wasn’t right." Her eyes narrowed. "You’ve been cheating?" "Of course," he said. "Come on. You really think I play fair? If I want something, I get it. I told you—I make all the rules here." "You . . . you . . . you. . ." Anger clouded her expression. "You asshole!" Lucifer’s eyes widened. "Tell me how you really feel, angel.””
