"How do you kill a sakacha?" I asked, drumming my fingers on the table. "Any idea?"
"A what?" Rachel said.
I took the empty seat next to Gelman, also placing me next to Raquel. "A seven-foot tall wooden snowman demon whose kill spot is inside it. It's not on Google so you better know what you're facing, otherwise your death is going to be pretty painful. Because of its iron pincers. It totally has those. They can snap bone–" I snapped a gingersnap in half and Raquel flinched. "Like it's nothing. I'm getting the crash course on demons, but if I hadn't had some of those men in my corner, I'd have been dead in minutes. I respect that you have me and every Rasha beat on the magic front, but give them their due; they've trained their whole lives and studied like mad to kill these things so you don't have to."