Lucifer’s POV

The forest was silent… too silent.

Not even the night birds dared to sing.

Every step I took echoed between the trees.

“Amelia,” I called softly, my voice low, cautious.

Just silence…

The bond between us was faint but at the very least, it was alive, like a pull of something deep inside me.

But if I focus hard enough, then I could be able to create a mental picture of her whereabouts.

I shut my eyes hard, silencing all the noise in my head.

Then I felt it, like a ...