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Chapter 373

"Ro? You home?" He'd been on patrolling duty with Jezebel and a couple other witches in Paris.

He stormed into the living room. "If any more paparazzi fuck up my hunts, I'm going to lose it."

I slid my open phone with today's slew of headlines about my rock star demon hunting boyfriend under a cushion. There'd been a resurgence of Fugue State Five album sales and his fan boards raged with debates deconstructing his lyrics for clues to his secret identity.

"I can't take much more of this clusterfuck. I'm being mobbed and I can't do my job." He sank onto the sofa next to me. "I'm not some saint and I'm not the devil."

"Hey, title of your next album." I grinned at him "Too soon? Okay, turn." I maneuvered him into position so I could massage his shoulders. He was stiff as a board.

"What are you going to do with the rest of your life?" he said.