Lucifer POV

The sound of the door opening was so soft I almost thought I imagined it.

But then I heard it…

A gasp so faint, yet sharp enough to slice straight through the fog in my skull.

I knew that sound.

I would’ve known it anywhere.

Amelia.

My eyes snapped open wider, but the room spun like someone had put the entire world on a lazy carousel.

Everything in my vision sloshed together.

I had even barely registered her weight until she moved, her hair swinging as she turned ...