Chapter 10
Artem smiled with satisfaction. “Serves him right,” he muttered.
Drew grabbed him and practically dragged him back to the sedan. It wasn’t until they were both inside that Artem gave a whoop of joy. “Did you see that? Ha! Just tapped into the ole demon energy inside and wham! I’ve still got it.” He laughed, giddy, wishing Cyril could have seen him. It might have garnered him some favor. “Talk about a rush.”
“Artem.”
There was an edge to Drew’s voice that brought him up short, dampening his happiness. “What? Did I do something wrong? I thought…”
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