#Chapter82
He cocked his head toward his lap, mentioning her to sit down on his lap, she shook her head. He rolled his eyes and take out the cigarette that was in between his lips.
/"Don't worry, no one is going to be here again without my permission./" He said, putting a quick spell on the door and sighed in relief. She smiled and sat in front of him, he glared at her while she gave him a satisfactory smile.
/"What are you playing, baby?/" He asked with a glint of mischievousness as he lightened up his cigarette.
/"It's bad to smoke./" She said, licking her lips.
/"I'm a werewolf, our lungs can support the nicotine, because I'm immortal./" He scoffed.
/"Immortal?/" She said slowly.
/"Yeah, we are, Mia and Blaze don't look like 37 and 40./" He inhaled the nicotine.
/"Oh, that's cool./" She said nothing else to add. She was happy for him because he can do whatever he wants, once she will die, he will find a second chance mate.
