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370 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 31, 2016
Adrianne was rubbing her eyes with her knuckles when she opened the front door. She leaned against the doorframe and surveyed my wild hair, disheveled pajamas, and the overnight bag in my hand. “This can’t be good,” she said through a yawn.
My teeth were chattering. “Can I come in?”
She stepped out of the way, and I rushed into her two-story loft apartment. She locked the deadbolt behind me. “What’s up?”
I pulled the scarf from my neck. “There might be a demon at my house. Can I sleep here?”
“Did you bring the demon with you?” she asked. I shrugged my shoulders.
“I don’t think so, but I can’t be sure.”
“You can love them both. But sometimes, the most loving thing we can do for someone is let them go.”
It was at least thirty yards straight up the side of that hill. Warren looked back over his shoulder. “Hey, Nate. What does this remind you of?”
Behind us, Nathan began mimicking my voice. “I’m tired. My legs hurt. This is too steep. I want to go to the car.”
If I had something I could throw at him, I would have. Warren was chuckling. A good sign, considering he’d almost killed Nathan hours before.
“While I fielded holiday news requests and worked on my end of year expense reports, the Angel of Death sat opposite my desk and played Angry Birds on his cell phone.”