"I don't really like the idea of large groups of people who have enough resources to squish me like a bug if I really piss them off. Call it crazy but," she shrugs. Does she need to prove her point?
"At first I did. Maybe he's afraid of a coupe? Needs an extra edge against someone getting too big for their britches?" She wrinkles her nose.
"No. That wouldn't make sense. There's no way to know if the demon couldn't turn on him. I wouldn't risk it in his place. If he was older with not much to loose, I' get it. I think the best bet would be to try the auction."
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