Apologise

I sucked in several breaths and started my usual ranting in my head. From the receptionist to the one who was responsible for the whole fiasco: Frederick Jenkins. I needed to remind myself that this was all a purgatory to stay still. I should stay strong to cross over. Being stuck in a place like this would be horrible.

Those facts helped me remain strong and not let him get to me.

He was the devil, reincarnation of all evil, an arrogant bastard and a sick jerk.

My gaze finally strayed to the devil himself. It looked like he was already here. Before, my aunt left and I had to look for a cheaper room all around town. I managed to find one at the end of the day. Luckily, it was a small town.

There was a sitting place around a warm hearth.

Frederick Jenkins, the devil. Luke Carter, another devil. Easton Hudson, the third devil and the last, maybe he was their minion.

They were the big three. They stuck together like glue and their associative packs were also powerful in the council. Abou