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Lucifer blinked, then smiled at him, nuzzling his nose deep against Zeke’s hair, breathing in his familiar scent. God, how he had missed it so much. What cruel twist of fate forced them apart like this for this long? “I will lend it to you tonight, and every other night, if you wish for it, darling.”
Zeke nodded happily. "Good.....I wish for it every night. Just like before...." He knew they could never be exactly as they had once been, but they were given a chance to try again, to start over as best they could. He wanted that more than he could say. "Maybe we should get a house of our own," he mused, voicing his thoughts aloud. "It's been almost a hundred years since we first came to the boarding house."















