Chapter 155

For a moment, Logan thought that this whole setup had been some elaborate scheme by Ira to taunt them. The look on the elves’ face when they walked in, however, told a different tale. For the first time, Ira looked surprised.

“Your friends are here, Miss Franklin,” the old man exclaimed as he made his way to the tiny circular dining table.

“Oh, these aren’t the people I was expecting,” the elves said as her eyes narrowed. “We were waiting for my husband and his secretary.”

Logan slid down directly across from Ira and locked eyes with the demon.

“Your husband and his secretary aren’t coming,” he hinted not-so-subtly. “They’re a little tied up at the moment.”

“Is that so?” Ira hissed.

“Yeah, so he sent us instead,” Logan continued the lie. “Of course, being the peons we are, he didn’t really fill us in on the nitty-gritty details before we left.”

“That’s a shame,” Ira grumbled. “This is a fairly sensitive meeting about a very sensitive matter. It’s not like my husband to leave h
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