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Chapter 27.2

His eyes narrowed, and the muscles of his face tightened.

“When you stole my pack, cheated on me with a crowd of naked women, and then banished me and everyone I cared about, my emotions got the better of me, and I overreacted.” I raised my palms.

He spluttered. “That’s all?”

“And I’m sorry.”

Griff shook his head. “Sorry doesn’t begin to cover it.”

“If you want me to grovel—”

“Get out of my sight,” he roared, the muscles of his neck cording.

I picked up a saddlebag, walked around Glinda, and settled on her other side. “Is that better?”

“Out of the tent,” he snarled.

“That’s not going to happen.” I lay beside the huge hellhound and rested my head on her side. “Someone has to save you from your stupidity and deliver you to the Living World. If the demons capture me, then it will only be a matter of time before you get caught.”

“Don’t test me,” he said in a low growl.

I squeezed my eyes shut. “A search party even larger than the six who captured you is probably on their way to this villa
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