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Page 130 of Paramour of Sin

“I wouldn’t dream of it, my prince.”

“And give my best to Guinevere.” His eyes twinkled. “She looks good on you, by the way.”

Her aura seemed to circulate mine, her succubus energy staking a visible claim here in Hell. I considered it an enhancement to my natural scent. Zane’s cologne surrounded me as well, dousing me in a heady mix of sexual pheromones.

Rather than reply to him, I bowed. “I’ll wait for the gift to arrive.”

He dipped his chin. “Keep your audit refreshed, Zebulon. This power shift is just beginning.”

“Yes, my prince.”

He dismissed me with a wave, releasing me back to Earth, to my life, to the two demons in my bed.

This is my life now,I realized, smiling at the sight before me.And I wouldn’t trade it for anything in all the realms.

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