Sophia’s POV

“I still can’t believe you set your own kitchen on fire trying to make a risotto.” I teased Samael, sipping my cocktail— We're on our official date.

“Hey, that was one time ! It was a learning experience!” Samael said defensively, though the grin tugging at his lips gave him away. “And I wasn’t hurt, so technically it’s a win.”

“Sure, a win.” I said, rolling my eyes. I couldn’t stop the smile spreading across my face. He was ridiculous, and I loved ...