Chapter Eleven: Tacos, Beers and Interviewing a Demon

onah walked back over to the table carrying two pints of beer. Mazi sat with her hands folded on the table just watching him. Every time their eyes met he got that same sensation and feeling of connection that he had had that night when they summoned the demon. ‘At least now it’s towards a human girl’ he thought to himself. He set the beers down on the table and pushed one in her direction before sitting back down himself.

“You’re a freshman right?” she questioned with a raised eyebrow. A slight panic rose in the back of his mind as he nodded. But she just chuckled at him. “How did you get these then?”

“Um, my friend Nick, he gave me a fake ID,” Jonah answered in a whisper. He shifted uncomfortably in his chair.

“Is this your first time using it?” She was still laughing a little bit and Jonah couldn’t tell if she was making fun of him or not.