Chapter 53 Lust
- “A blue-horned devil.” I smile at him. Nick sits up straighter, staring back at me with his curiosity almost tangible. He tilts his head as he tries to figure out who I mean by that when my mother’s clicking tongue has us turning to her.
- “Can we refrain from this kind of talk?” she asks tiredly.
- “Sure, Mother. How about we go back to whatever you were talking about before I arrived,” I say.