Lila POV
The doors slide open with a resounding ping, and a shudder runs down the length of my spine. Well… it’s time to face these Demonic businessmen. And women. Because when I step out into an open-planned office—which the VP explains is the finance department—there are females sitting amongst the males, all blending into a sea of bland suits. The thrum of fingers typing away on keyboards and photocopiers and printers hard at work punctuate the quiet chatter that circulates between them. Nobody pays us any attention as the VP guides us through the department.
While Dove jots down notes in her book, appearing to take everything in, I drown out the woman’s voice and search the floor for Demons.
“There’s too many,” Caleb mutters in my ear. “But level five will stand out. Even humans ca
