Greyson
"Master, I know I don't typically share your enthusiasm to just kill someone you don't like, but in Michael Gold's case, I'm more than willing to make an exception." Pulled out from my staring, I turn to look at the entity next to me.
"You forget you're a demon again, Blaze. Maybe you've been a house pet for too long. You seem to have grown attached to a certain Alpha."
The demon mumbles something out of which I can only make out random words like pot and something about a kettle. I ignore him.
Sophia has domesticated Blaze. I can almost picture them while the little wolf is giving the demon etiquette lessons. Only that woman wouldn't see the real danger she could be in next to a demon or next to me. Blaze shuts up and both of us resume watching the events unfold in front of us
