The Devil laughed, looking down at me. "No, you're not in Hell."
"Well, that's a matter of opinion," I replied, sitting up, barely coherent. "What are you doing here?"
He smirked, slowly walking around her, taking her in. "I want you to join me."
"Never," I breathed, trying to stay conscious.
He stooped down and lifted a strand of my hair to his nose, inhaling my scent. "Um... I could use a powerful creature such as yourself."
I pulled back, ready to transform into my wolf form if needed. "What? And become one of your hellhounds? I think not."
