Chapter 211

"If only," Logan said with a snort. "Just give it a minute, my signal is a little weaker here."

Logan shook it a couple times, and the camera's stream finally started. They were seeing things from Ira's point of view as she pushed open the door of the shop.

There was the sound of a bell ringing and a metallic creak as the door opened, and then she was standing inside of a small room. This place certainly looked like your typical New Age shop, with colorful fabrics draped all over the shelves and incense smoke drifting off multiple burners.

Even though they weren't physically there, Logan was sure the entire place smelled like sage and cedar.

"Hello?" Ira called out into the empty shop. "Anybody hooomee?"

Just off to the left, a curtain of hanging beads rustled, and an older-looking man stepped through the threshold. The demon wore a ridiculously large purple headband over his fading black hair, and on his chest rested a leather vest that would have made

Davy Crockett jealous. He
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