Chapter 18
The home on Las Flores Drive didn’t look as if anyone had come by during her absence. A single light shone from within, but Rosemary knew she’d left it on when she ran from the house, and she didn’t see any other lights besides the one in the entryway. Also, there weren’t any vehicles parked on the street that hadn’t been there when she left less than an hour earlier. Still, how much did that particular detail even mean? Caleb could have parked one street over and walked to the house, or had one of his minions come over here to do his dirty work. If he even had minions, of course. She was a little hazy on what the perks of being descended from a demon actually were.
Luckily, she’d shoved the house key into an interior pocket of her purse as she fled the scene, so it was a simp
