Chapter Fifteen
“So, how have you been, Dad?” Jessica tried her best to look innocent and unsuspicious. To her surprise, a grimace formed on her father’s face.
Mark sighed in agitation and carried a bag of Chinese takeout to the kitchen table. “Oh, I’m fine, except that I had to fight a damned dog off all the way to the house. It was determined to steal our food and the darn thing nearly made it into the house. I don’t know where all these blasted strays have suddenly come from. If I see it again, I’ll call animal control services because this is getting out of hand.”
Jessica blinked and her heart quickened in her chest. “A…a d-dog?” she stammered and her mind already assumed the worst.
Had the demon followed her to her parents’ house?
She stood quickly from the table and looked towar
