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Fang’s eyes narrowed as he looked inside the bag again “I’m sorry?”

“You should be, asshole,” said the bitchy kitty

I dropped the bag on the ground Awith a word that sounded suspiciously like bitch I shot Fang a lay Then I ly

“And this,” I said,eyes and beak just visible inside the bag, “is Valva”

Fang’s smile froze “Did you just say—”

“Vahhhl-va,” the peacock purred from the carrier

“Okay,” he said slowly, eyeing the bag “Why don’t you and your”—he struggled for the proper word for a second before finally settling on—“friends come on into my office”

I nodded and made to follow him in, but Ada “Are you sure we can trust this guy?”

I sighed “Ada us here if I didn’t?” I couldn’t really blae for his suspicion But I wasn’t anyand I go way back He’s cool”

Adam jerked his head toward the door “Lead the way then”

As webeat of the club’shad overheard ods for that—I didn’t need to offend eles

Fang slung a heavy arm across my shoulders and led ood to see you!” His voice booain after that trouble you got into with the Dominatrixes last month”

I satory term for the Dominae “Believe me, I didn’t think I’d be back, either”

He opened a door and flipped on the light Fang’s office was actually a storeroo chair shoved in a corner The rest of the roos of baby oil, cases of toilet paper, and several kegs of beer Through the crack in a door at the rear of the roo supplies Probably for dealing with the oil slicks Fang’s skanks left behind on the stage It wasn’t the Four Seasons, but it beat sleeping in the truck we’d boosted If Fang let us stay there, that is

“U as I set it down on the floor

“What?” I said, flashing Fang an apologetic smile

“Can itch back now?”

I sighed “Hold on” To Fang, “Do you mind if I let the des for a while” We’d flashed into LA using what Adaical version of having Scotty beaardless, Adam insisted the demons travel in their animal forms since we’d need to be els Besides, a cat and a peacock were easier to hide than a seven-foot-tall Mischief deirlfriend