"Leave. Me. Alone!" I yelled, my jaw clenching as I glared at the mirror in front of me.
And in the mirror?
My reflection had distorted into someone else. A man with black horns curling up his forehead and empty black orbs in place of where his eyes were supposed to be.
He had black hair and a slash mark across his left eye. He wore a tailored black suit, looking like he crawled right out of the Lucifer TV show with a few adjustments.
But this wasn't Tom Ellis making a comeback...
This bastard is Lord Ryker and ever since he revealed the truth about my bloodline four months ago, he's been haunting my dreams and my waking hours, appearing in this specific form.
I had a feeling this wasn't how he looked in real life but I honestly couldn't care less.
"Don't let me be the reason your mood sours, Odessa." He chuckled in the mirror, tilting his head. His eyes trailed down my body before landing on the ring on my finger.
