#Chapter13
/"Darius can be a dick. He will settle down,/" Zac said. I stared at him, confused. He almost seemed normal, nice even, as he slid a food tray over to me. Zac sat across from me, grabbing another before digging into his food.
The man beside him was a huge burly-looking man with a short beard and dark hair, and he tapped my tray. /"Eat. If you’re training with us, you will need it,/" he said. I looked down at the tray to find it had scrambled eggs on it.
/"I’m Satish, that’s Zac, as you know, and that one is Deacon./" The other man waved; he had blond hair, a boyish face, and was clearly the youngest at the table. It was impossible to tell the actual age of full-blooded demons; they could be hundreds of years old or precisely the age they appeared.
/"And that one at the end is Lyle./" The man nodded, but his lips pulled back in a snarl. Note to self, stay away from the unfriendly one. I went back to my food, scooping up some egg on my fork.
