Antsy’s heart damn near stopped when he lost his whole column. Your sergeant is probably gutting black-livered wood pigeons and whispering your name right now – who knows, your luck might change and a demon won’t hear him.’ Hedge scowled. ‘Ha ha.’ ‘I don’t think she’s kidding,’ Detoran said. ‘Fine,’ Hedge snapped. ‘I got a cusser waiting for it, and damned if I won’t make sure I take you all with me.’ ‘Team spirit,’ Trotts said, his smile broadening.
