“What is it, demon?” Luke’s voice was cold. “I told you not to disturb me.” Kelli pouted. “That’s not very nice. You look tense. How about a nice shoulder massage?” Luke stepped back. “If you have something to report, say it. Otherwise leave!” “I don’t know why you’re so huffy these days. You used to be fun to hang around.” “That was before I saw what you did to that boy in Seattle.” “Oh, he meant nothing to me,” Kelli said. “Just a snack, really. You know my heart belongs to you, Luke.” “Thanks, but no thanks. Now report or get out.”
