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Morning light seeped through the window blinds, casting slanted rays across Lucifer's disgruntled face as she glared at the clock. Eight o'clock. Breakfast hour. Yet the kitchen stood quiet, save for the soft swirl of wine in her glass. A smirk touched her lips despite the annoyance she projected. The memory of chocolate pancakes—the very temptation that coaxed the Queen of Hell from her throne—still haunted her. It was ridiculous, truly. A human had somehow domesticated her. She adjusted the apron strap over her shoulder, attempting to ignore the unwelcome warmth blooming in her chest. 'Pathetic,' she muttered under her breath, though her eyes softened just enough to betray a sliver of fondness. She was waiting. For him. For the pancakes. And maybe, just maybe, for the sound of his f…