Page 11 of Angel Betrayed

“Did I?” he murmured. “Guess that is how it appears.”

This wasn’t going the way she’d planned at all. Usually, her plans worked so well. He should have taken her back to his place—that nice apartment in the Quarter—where they would’ve been under surveillance, and she should have been well on her way to seducing him.

Not. Good.

“I’ll get rid of this problem for you, Seline, but when the time comes, I’ll need you to do a favor for me.”

Offering a deal—wasn’t that the way the devil worked?

“What kind of favor?” Not that she’d ever have to hold up her end of the bargain, but it still would be helpful to at least know what he expected.

“Does it matter?”

She reached for the door handle. Locked. “It does. I’m not trading in one psycho for another.”

He laughed, and her head whipped around at the deep, dark rumble. Wonderful. Even his laugh was sexy. The job got worse every minute.

“I know you’re not what you pretend to be,” Sam said as he leaned toward her. “You’re not a stripper, even though you came into Temptation to dance for me.”

For me. She’d danced twice. Twice. There’d been no choice. She’d worked at Temptation for two weeks as a waitress, and, during that time, Sam hadn’t even glanced her way. She’d needed his attention, and the stage had been her only option at the time.

Seline hadn’t realized what a bonus she’d get from the stage. She’d known just how to shield her body and to tempt, a rather inborn trait for a demon like her. But when the crowd had focused all of their energy on her, she’d gotten a wild hit of power. The rush of energy she’d stolen had been incredible.

And she’d finally caught her mark’s attention. Talk about a two-for-one score.

But Seline hadn’t gone back on the stage. Not because she was modest. Modesty was something she’d long ago sacrificed. She hadn’t gone back on that wooden stage with the bright lights because she was afraid that she’d steal too much energy from the humans. If she did that, then Sam might start suspecting the truth about her.

“Does it really matter what I am?” she asked him, her fingers still on the door handle.

There was a soft snick of sound as he released the lock. “Everything matters.”

She hurried out of the car. Yes, fine. She jumped and nearly fell. So what? Only a sprinkling of stars lit the dark sky so maybe he hadn’t seen her less-than-graceful exit.

“The black van didn’t follow us.”

Crap. “What van? Someone was following us? Why didn’t you say something sooner?”

He slammed his car door shut and shook his head. “You have to do better than that.” Then he started walking toward the house. Gravel crunched beneath his feet.

Seline stood there a moment and figured there was no option other than giving chase. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grabbed his arm, forcing him to stop. “What van?”

He moved in a blur, just like he’d done in the alley. Rushing too fast for her to see the full motions of his body. One instant, they stood a few feet from the car, and in the next second, he had her up the steps leading to the house, with her back pressed against the wall and his fingers holding tightly to her arms. “The black van that was watching us, sweetheart. The one I know you saw, too. Now if you want to keep lying to me…” His breath blew against her cheek. “You’re really gonna piss me off.”

She shoved back against him. He didn’t move, and she’d even used a bit of her enhanced strength. Fine, if he wanted to play rough, she’d show him rough soon enough. “I’m not trying to piss you off,” she gritted out as she kept her chin up. “I’m trying to stay alive. I came to you for help, but you told me to get my ass out of your bar and to take care of myself.”

The moonlight showed her his slow blink.

“I got out of Sunrise, and I was jumped in the alley.” She pushed against him again. This time, he eased back a bit. “You’re the one who came charging out of the club. You didn’t have to save me.”

“No, I didn’t.”

If she hadn’t already been hired to kill him, she really would have thought about doing it for free right then. Jerk. “Then why did you?”

He shrugged. Shrugged.

Time for some payback. “It’s been a really long night for me.” Seline let her voice tremble. “Please, I just want to go inside and get some sleep.” Dawn would come within a few hours.

Perhaps only one of them would make it to see that sun come up.

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