I jolted awake, my heart pounding as I stared around my bedroom.For a moment, I couldn't remember how I'd gotten into bed. The last thing I remembered was the Ouija board, the candles going out, and a demon with glowing red eyes standing in my living room.But it was morning now. Sunlight streamed through my window, and everything looked exactly as it should.No thunder. No darkness. No terrifying creature from hell.I rubbed my temples, feeling a headache coming on.“What a fucking weird dream,” I muttered.“A dream?”The dark voice came from right behind me.“Oh God, fucking hell! Fuck! Jesus!”I nearly fell off the bed.Azaziel materialized in front of me, looking entirely too pleased with himself.“Language, young lady. You curse like a sailor, Avenora.”I pressed a hand over my face, trying to calm my racing heart. “You're here.”“An astute observation.”“So it wasn't a dream.”“I'm a little offended that you'd mistake our meeting for one.” He tilted his head, his white hair cat
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