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the office upstairs.”
    â€œDid you know Madelyn was there, too?”
    His thin smile could have been a yes or a no, and Ash couldn’t decide which was more likely: She believed that Nicholas would have relished the confrontation with Madelyn, and she believed that Nicholas hated his mother enough that he wouldn’t have entered the house if he’d known she was there.
    In the end, she supposed it didn’t matter. He’d gone in.
    â€œMadelyn and I argued, of course.” He said it casually, setting aside his computer and sitting back, as if settling in for a comfortable chat. “Madelyn drew a gun from her desk, and I told her: Shoot me, then. You’ve wanted to get rid of me for twenty years. So do it. She did, but Rachel got in between. Then they disappeared.”
    So he had given permission. But why? He’d been determined to destroy Madelyn, not himself.
    â€œYou didn’t think she’d really do it,” Ash guessed.
    â€œNo, I didn’t. Pulling out that gun seemed like a rash, hysterical move, but Madelyn isn’t impulsive—everything she does is calculated. She’d lose her company if she murdered me, and Madelyn wouldn’t risk that. So I assumed she only meant to frighten me.”
    â€œSo you egged her on.”
    â€œYes. Now I know that a demon wouldn’t resist a free pass to kill a human. Getting rid of the evidence would be easy—and it would have been her word against Rachel’s.”
    But Rachel had thrown herself between them, instead. Sacrificing herself wouldn’t have been the same as giving Madelyn permission to kill her—and so Madelyn had still broken the Rules, Ash realized. Was that why they’d disappeared?
    â€œWhat are the consequences if a demon kills a human?”
    â€œThe consequences before the portals to Hell were closed, or the consequences now?”
    â€œWhat portals to Hell?”
    As if her question frustrated him, his jaw clenched. “The Gates between Earth and Hell,” he said. “They closed three years ago.”
    After Madelyn had shot Rachel and broken the Rules. “So what should have happened to Madelyn six years ago?”
    â€œShe’d have been either punished in Hell or killed.”
    â€œAnd now? What if I deny a human’s free will?”
    â€œAre you planning on doing that?” He must have thought she wouldn’t; he didn’t wait for her answer. “With the Gates shut, you can’t be taken back to Hell, so Rosalia and her partner would hunt you down. They’d have a psychic lock on you as soon as you broke the Rules, and they wouldn’t stop until you were dead.”
    Punished or dead. With those as her only options, it was best just to heed Madelyn’s warning, and not break the Rules.
    Not that Ash felt a particular urge to break them, anyway. Strange, wasn’t that? As a demon, shouldn’t she be plotting how to kill or maim him?
    At the very least, shouldn’t she be trying to make him cry?
    What would a demon do? Ash couldn’t answer that. Nicholas didn’t seem to subscribe to the “demons are rebels with a cause” interpretation that she remembered from several books and movies, so she must be the “utterly evil and corrupt” variety. But if that were so, shouldn’t every step she took and word she spoke all be designed to bring about Nicholas’s eventual destruction? Shouldn’t it be instinctive?
    Or was Nicholas completely wrong about demons?
    She frowned at him. “If I’m a demon, why aren’t I plotting your downfall?”
    â€œBecause we have a bargain,” he said. “If you don’t help me, you’re screwed.”
    â€œBut why aren’t I already making plans for after we fulfill our parts of the bargain?” If Ash could have been disappointed in herself, she would have been. She obviously suffered from a severe lack of initiative. “I must