Lucifer’s POV

I lay flat on my back, staring at the ceiling like it could offer me answers to problems I didn’t know how to fix.

I hadn’t moved in what felt like hours. My mind kept circling the same place, the same image… Amelia turning away from me again, when I thought she was so close to understanding.

Fuck!

I dragged a hand across my face, but the image stayed, almost like it was carved behind my eyelids.

She had looked at me like I was the final blow the world had ...