Page 208 of The Cruelest Undead

She let him go, and Mambo pulled him against her to keep him safe.

Vanth moved around the humans, and headed toward her father.

“Yes?”

He made the paper slide toward her.

“I need you to find all of these things, and then, get them back here. Kiera is going to be doing a spell.”

Vanth looked at the list.

“Where do you want the virgin from? Do you care if I just pluck her from a small town or…”

Jolie opened her mouth, but Death stopped her.

“It’s not my magick. I can’t help if Aiobeheann wrote it. Don’t get wife-y on me. I wasn’t collecting virgins for nefarious games.”

Oh, yes, he was,Flynn said into their minds.He’s ridiculous.

She actually laughed.

“I was actually going to say,‘ASK OUR MATE SINCE HE SEEMS TO LIKE ORGIES’.”

Rinnon stood there and looked confused.

“Mate, what is this orgy that you keep talking about and referencing me.”

She stared at him.

“Flynn!”

Oh, he knew what she wanted to know.

The memory is wiped. Now, anything else? Or can a guy heal a little?

No, my love. I miss you. When you’re out, you can hold my hand, and crowd me. Come back soon.

I will, Baby.

Then, she focused on the people watching her.

“Carry on.”

Pulling out a quill, Death wrote something down on some paper.

“Here is a young man I was about to reap in Germany. He’s in a vehicle with his friends after drinking way too much alcohol. Take him. He’s a virgin and dying anyway.”

Vanth nodded.

“I’ll be back.”

With that, she was gone, and they had to get the shop ready.

Death waved his hand, and the blinds all lowered, the lights went out, and the candles lit all by themselves.

When a jug of blood appeared, he began walking around the room, using it to draw symbols on the walls.

Kiera helped.

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