It was like the other demons all knew what had happened a few blocks back already. Archer found it interesting how demons made way for him now, didn’t leer quite so much—at him, at least. Most still made eyes at Kev, but Archer didn’t want to delay any more than he had to. The sooner he could get his soul and leave Hell, the better. He’d already seen some things he’d characterize as coming straight out of a horror story, and as much as he’d had fun back there watching demons have their way with Kev, there were some things he’d rather stay away from.
Kev stayed silent as they walked, though his shoulders and wrists had to be hurting him by now. They’d been out in the crowd well over an hour from what Archer could tell, but what Kev seemed to be whiny about was that kiss Archer had with the
