Mount Everfall bullspear

he had not missed her irritation, nor how the girl's features had closed and she went on elegantly.

she had been raised well, but asmodeus suspected little chanel was used to having things her way. she was certainly pretty enough to be spoiled.

"bet you were a daddy's girl," he teased gently. those were the sort he enjoyed, the cute rebels all ready to flout the convention of their proud, overbearing fathers.

all the better for him. asmodeus could play a bad boy.