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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED-ELEVEN

“Where have you been?” I grabbed the demon by the collar of his shirt, demanding. “I asked you a question, you damn demon!”

“Go easy on the shirt. It cost me a lot.” He grabbed my wrists, loosening my grip on him. “I ventured a little farther and got captured.”

“What? Who did it?” I noticed the dark blood prints on his shoes and knees of his white trousers. “Why is there blood on you?”

“Calm down, Princess. Some of it isn’t mine.” He sighed heavily, running his hands through his hair. “I took a small vacation back to hell to regain some of my awesomeness.”

“Quit saying shit and tell me what happened.” I offered him a glass of water then wondered if demons needed to drink water at all.

Lucas drank greedily, and wiped his mouth when he finished. “Some crazy witches caught me, the ones serving the ‘Lord’ and tried to use me to do their dirty work.”

“Tried?”

“They used me to do their dirty work, okay? Murder, extortion, anything you can think of. It was awful not having a free will.”

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