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I had to refrain from laughing.

“You went out a lot with me,” I reminded him.

“Yes, but the city, it’s not as nice as the country or the mountains. There are some beautiful places out there. Now that you’re with us, maybe we can see them,” he said, his eyes lighting up at the prospect.

Seeing him clearly excited made me happy.

And I was learning so much about my hellhounds.

“You said you were created in Hell. Does that mean you remember it?” I asked. It was something that had been bothering me since speaking with Xander. A demon who’d come from Hell.

I wanted to know what it was like. Was it really the fiery torture pits? Or was it something else?

“No, I just know that’s where I came from. When we were created, it was like we were engineered with some core coding, at least that’s how Dylan put it. He works with computers. I think I know what it means, like we already had knowledge. Like walking and understanding language, etc,” he said.

It was a good way of putting it. And being here had expanded that coding.

But I was starting to get the feeling my guys were like Amish people. Or slightly medieval.

At least Chumley knew the internet.

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