Chapter thirteen

(Bianca POV)

It’s been a few days since I spent that time with Asmodeus, and I’m thinking my father can sense a difference in me but so far, he’s keeping it to himself. I also been feeling bad since I haven’t told Calida about Asmodeus, because I’ve never kept anything from her. She knows pretty much everything about me like my first day of school that I kicked a boy for trying to kiss me, or the time a snuck out to the store to get a bottle of soda without my father knowing, or we both went to a Fall out boy concert without my father knowing, and she also knows that I had a crush on her brother, but what would she think or say if I told her about this. I was just closing my locker as I hear someone clearing their throat behind me.

“Mr. Malik, can I help you with something?”

“No, Bianca, I just wanted to see how your essay is doing and if you needed some help with it.”

“Thanks, but I pretty much got my essay done, and I’m now working on the speech. My father ended up givi