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Chapter 14

"I can't blame you," Dan said as he drove them to his apartment. "I've wanted to kill that little rat ever since I met it. I'm tempted to pay you for having done me a favor."

The devil sat in the car, staring out the window. "It was reflex. Plus I was hungry—and it smelled delicious."

"I really do understand. But this is going to make things difficult for me with Janna." He sighed. "Still, knowing that little shit won't piss in my shoe or bite my ankle again, I'm inclined to do something really nice for her to see if I can't make up."

"Like what?"

"I don't know. Buy her some roses? Find her a kitten? Yeah, that's a decent idea. I like cats."

"So do I."

Dan glanced at Puck. "The same way you like dogs?"

Puck sighed. "Well . . . yes."

"Great. If I get her a kitten, don't eat it. Okay?"

"Okay."

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