Chapter 37

I looked up at Kaz. "And you didn't even know there were murders happening here? I find that kind of hard to believe."

Ty shook his head. "They're not happening here at the Dark Tower. He wouldn't have missed that. It's that human women have been killed after visits here."

"So why aren't the local cops involved, or the FBI? How did the demon police get into it first?"

A hint of a grin flitted across Kaz's stern expression. "Go on, Tyran. Explain it to her."

"Why don't we all sit down first?" Ty gestured to the waiting-room-styled chairs - simple plastic ones, not designed to be comfortable to any size frame.

Kaz jerked his head toward the door to the inner office. "Be more comfortable in there."

As long as the two of them were talking and not fighting, I didn't care where we were. I exchanged glances with Ty; we both nodded and turned to follow Kaz into his inner sanctum.

The office was comfortable, but with a dark gothic vibe. A black leather sofa ran along the wall under the w