Marijuana wrapped an arm around her waist gently, tugging her closer to his side as she shifted closer toward him. "I can only hope. The Greeks are up in arms, the Horsemen and angels are agitated and last night I had to make the choice between losing two of my men and letting Hades be tortured."
Had he made the right choice? He could have gone in, guns blazing and rescued Hades but it would have cost him Wes and one of Wes' men and he couldn't even bare the thought of losing any of his mortals. "Why must you always make so much sense?" He said softly, turning his head toward her and burying his face in her neck.
"Stupid little kid." He muttered against her skin, keeping his arm tight around her in case she decided to move away from him. "Thinks I'm fucking his girlfriend and he couldn't be more wrong." Sure, he wanted Twitter, but she was young and he was going to at least wait until she was sixteen before actually hitting on her overtly.