"Mostly, you make friends with other immortals. Those relationships last."
He laughed. "Sunrise on the beach and a day of swimming and surfing? I can do that."
"Well, I could ply you with chocolate, I suppose." Lucien grinned. "But you seemed to like my wings. Want to try an evening flight and end up on the roof of the prison? As long as we land after dark it shouldn't upset too many people. I can loan you some wings of your own for a few hours. Sort of a taste of what you're missing? They won't stay with you once you land."