It Is Good to Be the DemonChapter 45
We walked in the door to find Adrian and Amy sitting on the barstools. Their rather lively discussion came to a dead stop. I could see that they were wondering where we had been, but the punishment that they had been through just a couple of days before, kept them from asking anything. That was fine with me. I didn't need to hear the details of their evening, nor did they need to hear ours. Though that sounds slightly hostile, it was not the case at all. We all just seemed to end up in a...