Azlan wore a smug grin on his face.
'What was he going to do?' that was a million-dollar question. It was a puzzle for the mind of anyone who was concerned for his business.
"Are you interested in Noam?" Nate inquired curiously.
Azlan smiled. Was it so easy to understand the matters of the heart? He doubted if love was something easy to comprehend.
However many people pretended to understand love and its complications. He knew better than to be so foolish. "I fancy him for something," he responded vaguely.
His reply gave Nathaniel more questions than answers. The demon was good at hiding, his intentions, himself, and other things the male felt needed to be known only to himself.
"How long will you keep me trapped in my body?"