Duke turned his face a little, so he could see Lucifer's again. He brought one hand up to brush the backs of his fingers along Lucifer's jaw.

He could see some of the tension had finally gone out of his face. Good. He hated being responsible for putting it there. Whether it was deliberate or not.

"Sweet dreams, babe," he said softly. He found Octavia's hip with his other hand. "Both of you."