Lucifer's POV
I picked up the call immediately, warmth blooming in my chest despite where I was and the ruthless calculations still lingering from the warehouse.
"Hi, baby."
"Hey, babe. How are you?" Sebastian's voice came through strong, confident and sweet, just the perfect mix of voice I wanted to here. A voice that knows how to calm the chaos in my life.
I smiled, leaning back against the crate as Red quietly walked away to give me privacy. He moved toward the trucks, already barking orders at the crew and for a minute, I just got lost watching him, loving how he took charge.
"Load those crates tighter, make sure you secure every fucking strap! Yes that's good but double-check the manifests on the electronics decoys. We are not giving the cops any easy wins tonight!" His voice carried across the space, harsh and commanding, exactly as it needed to be under my watch.
