Chapter 153

“Wha--” Logan asked as he turned back to Rafe and then had to stifle a laugh.

There, in his passenger seat, was the Prince of Darkness himself.

“Hey there, mate,” Rafe mumbled incoherently. “Out here for a little drive here in the nation’s capital. I’ve got the mad munchies if ya get mah drift.”

The man was grinning ear-to-ear as he passed their coffees through the window. “I’m a huge Sabbath fan, you know,” he said giddily.

“Always ah pleasure to meet a fan,” “Ozzy” mumbled happily and then made devil horns with his hands. “Hail Satan!”

“Hail Satan!” the guy reiterated and passed their two boxes of donuts through the window. “I slipped a few extra ones in there for you, Wizard of Ozz.”

“Thankya, mate.” Logan could tell that Rafe was trying his hardest not to break. “You have a cursed day.”

“You too, Mr. Osborne!” The man sounded like he was still in shock as they pulled away.

The second they were out of sight, Rafe returned to his goblinish form and began pounding the seat
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