![]() Note to self: Stop taking shortcuts through alleys. With an inward sigh, Harper slowly did as he asked. ![]() Then there were those dubious-looking stains… “Do I really have to?” The floor of the alley was covered in grime, cigarette butts, glass fragments, and dirty rain puddles. She’d taken a quick break from work so she could head to the ATM. But having a gun pointed at her by a human with a shaky hand and dilated pupils that said he was drugged up to his eyeballs… well, it just felt like the universe was being a little unfair, that’s all. Being a demon, she was quite the opposite, in fact. She couldn’t deny that she had some karma to burn off. ![]() Snapping her gaze from her cell phone to the pistol now aimed at her head, Harper Wallis froze. ![]()
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