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“It didn’t feel completely demonic to me,” Hadley murmured.

“It wasn’t,” Chumley growled from behind us.

“If someone hadn’t killed Charlie so quickly, maybe we could’ve learned more,” Jack muttered.

“Or he could have summoned another one,” Creeper snapped.

“Not a great loss. He was an odd one. We tried to be welcoming, but he was a bit of a tool. And he kept to himself outside of meals and classes,” Hadley remarked.

“No one seems too torn up by his death,” I murmured.

“He was a demon. Unlike Xander, we all felt a little funny with him, but we tried to treat him like normal,” Diane sighed. “But it seems he was working for the Princes of Hell.”

“That worries me. The High Council is meant to vet demons and demonics before sending them to Academies,” Hadley said, her brow furrowing as she pursed her lips.

We fell silent as we worried over what all of this could mean. Had the High Council simply slipped up in investigating this new demon?

Or was it something more?

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