Heather swallowed hard, though she tried to hide the fear that was suddenly gripping her like an iron fist. She wasn't easily scared, especially not anymore, but something about a demon that would've been able to kill her on the spot just to make her boyfriend angry was more than a little intimidating.
"Thanks for the meet and greet," she said, the slight tremble in her voice betraying her attempt at sarcasm. "But now I think you should go."