From Riley Adams Loses Her Mind
“I’ve got a pretty good set up for tracking demons. I can come by later, after we’ve all had some sleep, and see what I can find,” Artemis offered.
“Worth a shot,” Riley agreed as their waitress began setting their breakfast on the table.
They all dug into their breakfast and all thoughts of possessed office equipment was forgotten, at least while there were still pancakes left to be eaten.
An hour or so later, Riley was home and happily in bed. She thought, after the night she’d had, she fall asleep in seconds and be knocked out for hours. She was, of course, wrong.