There was a ping, and Lee brought his arms out from behind his back. His suit was dirty and it looked out of place amid the destruction. The soft and certain clink of a falling rock pulled my head around, and he threw the handcuffs at it. We weren’t alone. Damn.

“Lee!” I hissed. Oh God. If Al found me, I was dead. “Can you get us home?”

He smiled, brushing the hair out of his eyes. Slipping on the loose rubble, he scanned the ragged horizon. “You don’t look well,” he said, and I winced at how loud his voice was against the cold rocks. “First time in the ever-after?”

“Yes and no.” Shivering, I got up and felt my scraped knees. I’d put a run in my nylons, and blood was seeping out. I was standing in a line. I could feel it humming, could almost see it—it was that strong. Clasping my arms about myself, I jerked at the sound of sliding rock. I wasn’t thinking of tagging him; I was thinking of escape. But I couldn’t travel the lines.

Another rock fell, bigger. I spun, eyes searching the frost-smeared rubble.

Hands on his hips, Lee squinted up at the red-bottomed clouds as if the cold didn’t bother him. “Lesser demons,” he said. “Fairly harmless unless you’re hurt or ignorant.”

I inched away from the fallen rock. “This isn’t a good idea. Let’s go back and we can finish this like normal people.”

He brought his gaze to me. “What will you give me?” he mocked, thin eyebrows high.

I felt like the time my date drove me to a farmhouse and stranded me, telling me if I didn’t put out, I could find my own way back. I broke his finger to get the key for his truck and cried all the way home. My mom called his mom and that was the end of it except for the endless ribbing I took at school. Maybe I’d have gotten some respect if my dad had beat up his dad, but that hadn’t been an option at that point. I didn’t think breaking Lee’s finger would get me home this time. “I can’t,” I whispered. “You killed all those people.”

Shaking his head, he sniffed. “You hurt my reputation. I’m going to be rid of you.”

My mouth went dry when I realized where this was headed. He was going to give me to Algaliarept, the bastard. “Don’t do this, Lee,” I said, frightened. My head jerked up at the rapid scrabbling of claws. “We both owe him,” I said. “He can take you just as easily.”

Lee kicked chunks of rock from his feet to make a clear spot. “No-o-o-o, the word on both sides of the lines is he wants you.” Eyes black in the red light, Lee smiled. “But just in case, I’m going to soften you up a little first.”

“Lee,” I whispered, hunched from the cold as he started to mutter Latin. The glow of the line energy in his hand lit his face with ugly shadows. I tensed in sudden panic. There was nowhere to run in the three seconds I had.