Zeev POV
I could feel my body physically recoil. My head hit the floor next to the bed and I cursed out loud, grumbling at Sam for his lack of delicate handling.
“What the heck was that?” Lu asked.
“You just pissed off the head honcho of death, that’s what.” I snarled. Lu visibly paled.
“He’s with Harlee?” She asked, lip quivering.
“With her, protecting her, watching over her, pissed off by what you just did. Pick your poison.” I rubbed my head. Sam and I were going to have words the next time I saw him about the way he exorcised Demons. Well friendlies anyway. I grumbled as I stood up.
“What exactly happened?” Lu asked fearfully.
“You got me exorcised from Harlee’s head-that’s what.” I snapped. “And gave me a headache to boot.” I complained.
“By Samael?” She asked i
