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Chapter 87

That feeling faded with growing anger.

-Who the hell are you? I snapped.

He showed no sign of anger at my tone.

"I'm not from Mabrax, if that's what you think."

-So, whose…? I frowned more. The alternative seemed unlikely, but it was all I could think of when she referred to "Him . " Azazziel sent you?

He shook his head in another calm nod, showing no emotion at all.

An alien disturbance, a complete mix of concussions constricted my chest and made it difficult for me to breathe.

The critical look of an elderly lady distracted me. The woman watched me out of the corner of her eye, frowning several times, as she walked away, quickening her pace. I frowned at her. Why the hell did she see me like that?

"Sorry, wait," the demon murmured. Without waiting for my answer, he closed his eyes, adopting a very stern expression, and opened them a couple of seconds later. Okay, now people won't believe you're talking to yourself.

I felt the blood cover my face from sheer shame, and the anger grew
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