The Demon's Deadline (Demon's Assistant Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Not for him. I’m sure he’s fine. After all, demon. He’s probably been forcing innocent teenagers to skip class to do his bidding for the last two millennia. Instead, I worry that he’ll show up at any second. Any flash of auburn or sunglasses throws me off balance. And then I start to worry he might never show up again, and somehow, that freaks me out even more. I lose the thread of conversations and my class notes start to turn into doodles of little envelopes and spikey-haired demons. I’ve never been a stellar student, but by Thursday, I’m starting to wonder what it would actually take to flunk out of high school. I’m so pathetically relieved to see Azmos leaning against the stone wall that lines the path to my apartment building that I nearly run to him. He’s wearing a prep school jacket and pants and has a red backpack slung over his shoulder. “Nice outfit,” I say. “Long story.” “I don’t suppose it’s one you want to tell me.” “Not particularly.” “Not even a hint?”
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