Chapter 12

There was just something about this Helloween that felt different. Probably it was Archer being there, but Kev worried it was something else. He should be enjoying himself more. He would be enjoying himself more—unlike handing the chains around his throat to another demon, he actually trusted Archer—but there was something too comfortable about the situation that made him uncomfortable

He licked the last traces of come from the corner of his mouth. He really shouldn’t question anything that was happening.

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