English is back,” she said. Ed fisted sleep from his eyes and sat up. “You can’t be fucking serious.” “Oh, yeah. Serious as a heart attack. Number 9 is on its way.” “When?” he said, yawning. “Hour, maybe. She said she’s looking forward to seeing you again.” He didn’t doubt it. Mrs....
“You can’t mean that,” she said, her voice trembling. “You don’t mean that!” She paused, listening, then screamed, “Well, fuck you too, you fucking bastard! I knew as soon as you got what you wanted, you’d leave! I hate you!” She slammed the phone back into its cradle, then rose from the ...
I say. “As in, the devil? That Lucifer?” “The one and only,” Ago says. “But, from what I heard, it’s best if you don’t call him the devil to his face. He’s pretty sensitive about it.” I purse my lips, carefully considering this new information. Beside me, Katina is laughing. “I’m gonna get ...