Marie stared at him with suspicion. "Why suddenly?" she asked.
"I am desperate." He told her.
"So what is it about yourself that you will give?" She asked.
"What do you want?"
She walked along the fence, her eyes taking in all of him. "I don't know." She said amused. "There is a lot I like about you."
Of course, she would enjoy this moment. Finally a demon at her mercy. One who had used her knowing she had a thing for him, it wouldn't hurt to use him back.
"Well, I am here." He said. "You could have it all except for that which I cannot control." His heart was not an offer.
"What makes you so desperate?" She was curious. "Is it the prophetess? Your friend's wife. You think she is her?"
Skender clenched his jaw. "I know she is not her and why do you know so much about this?"
