Devon rose to his feet. Marcus had come all the way to his home, and that could only mean one thing. Trouble.
The last time the demon and the angel had crossed paths was when Marcus had come to rescue Devon's formal best man, Lloyd, from condemnation at the hands of the demon. Devon still didn't know Lloyd's whereabouts. The demon had simply vanished from existence after Marcus rescued him. But Devon didn't really care about Lloyd anymore. He had felt personally betrayed when Lloyd choose to turn his back on him, all because of his fickle feelings for a mere human. His best man had deserted him and choose to go grey. It wasn't too long ago, but Devon had decided to forget about all that. Yet, seeing Marcus stand in front of him, all those memories came back.
