Chapter 67

Drio scoffed at the idea.

"Love is just as powerful as terror," I told him. "Maybe more so." Demons did love. Perhaps not as we did but something similar drove them. I'd learned that firsthand when Asmodeus came after me for killing two of his spawn. "'This shit' she's pulling, getting mad at him about something and leaving? That sounds like jilted lover behavior."

"Do we have any intel on Evelyn and Samson having been partnered up before now?" Rohan asked Drio. "Based on what little we have on him before he hit big in Hollywood?"

"No. But..." Drio tilted his head, studying me as if trying to recall something. "You had me ask her if Samson had spent time in France."