I\'m Sam, the werewolf book nerd in charge of The Slaughtered Lamb Bookstore & Bar.
Are there limits to forgiveness? I think there might be..
When I finally learn the truth, though...
I\'m not sure I can ever look at him again, let alone have him work for me.
I need to try to help, whether he wants me to or not.
I do NOT want to go into any demon bars looking for Dave, but he\'s my family, sort of.
Demons terrify me.
I\'m getting worried, and his banshee girlfriend Maggie isn\'t answering my calls.
Other demons are appearing in the bar, looking for him.
Ever.
What\'s not is his missing work.
That\'s normal enough.
When I asked what was wrong, he blew me off and told me to quit bugging him.
He\'s acting strangely, hiding things.
Something\'s going on, though.
I\'ve always thought of Dave, my red-skinned, shark eyed, half-demon cook, as a kind of foul-mouthed uncle, one occasionally given to bouts of uncontrolled anger.
I\'m Sam, the werewolf book nerd in charge of The Slaughtered Lamb Bookstore & Bar
