"Speak to me, Azron," Lucifer commanded, stepping closer to the formidable Demon. Azron shifted his stance, now directly facing his creator—the one who feared him most. "What would you do if we granted you a mate?" A sinister smirk spread across Azron's lips. "I’d claim her first," he began darkly, "then repeat the very act that landed me in this cell. But..." He paused, his words hanging in the air as the room grew tense, everyone holding their breath. "This time, you won’t catch me." What will unfold when God and Lucifer conspire to pair the dangerous Demon with an Angel as his mate?