“I’ve killed demons before,” Raquel said. “Not that type, but all of us here have.” She rolled her eyes at my stupefied expression. “Hello, witches. We’re the original demon killers.”
“I thought witches had no interest in killing demons anymore.” I prodded Gelman’s ankle with my foot.
“Tl;dr, they do,” she snarked.
“Most don’t slay.” Elena, the Mad Max redhead was a lot more soft-spoken than I would have assumed. “Only a handful of us have kept to the old ways.”
Raquel smiled good-naturedly at her. “Trust the Romanians to know all about the old ways.”
“I agree with Nava that we need Rasha. I have no interest in hunting.” Shivani added some lox to her bagel and cream cheese. Her English was clipped in that posh way of the very upper class. “Not at this stage of my life. I’m happy to le
