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Yes. I could do this. I’d rescued Lucifer from War, for f**k’s sake. I could find my daughter, a three-headed dog, and my demon bodyguard. It wasn’t like they’d be easy to hide, and it must have been Fenrir who'd taken them. This didn't look like a shifter attack, but who else could it have been? A noise stirred behind us, like the sound of people moving and the rustle of fabric. Lucifer and I shared a "what now?" look, before we turned to face whatever this was from our spot in the middle of the living room. But what I saw made my stomach drop. The dead guards around us rose to their feet, their completely black eyes staring at us. As they stepped forward, their movements were jerky, unnatural, and they raised their weapons in threat. From the corner of my eye I saw more coming down the
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