Alastor and I walked a few blocks down the street to a tattoo parlor with the door hidden back in an alleyway by a convenience store. I kept glancing over my shoulder at our surroundings, the hairs on the back of my neck rising. Gently, Alastor took my hand in his as he led us inside the dimly lit parlor.
A tatted demon behind the counter looked up from the magazine she was reading, "You got here quick. Who's this?" She gave me a pointed look with her startling green eyes.
Ignoring the rude question, Alastor said, "So what information do you have for us, Abbi?"
The demon, Abbi, handed him a slip of paper, "A client of mine was a bit of a talker when he came in to get some sleeve work done. Said his brother was bragging about trashing some little shop a few nights back. Here's his number." Alastor took the slip of paper and tucked it into his breast pocket.
"Let me know if you find out anything else," He said before taking my hand again and leading me back to the door.
Once we were outside, Alastor turned to me and asked, "How do you feel about doing a bit of spy work, my dear?"
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