Lucifer POV

I didn’t know when it stopped being about stopping Ronan and started being about destroying him.

My fists came down again and again, the sound no longer flesh against flesh but now my fists connected with his wet bone.

His face was a ruin under me… skin split, swelling blooming fast, his thick blood slicking my knuckles.

It felt good.

That was the part that terrified me.

I heard Amelia screaming my name, but it came from far away, like she was underwater.

It was ...