Chapter 680

• ~~David~~
• "I wish I got stronger when I ate a demon heart," he said, tossing his breastplate aside. Clunk. "The Cainites do. Greg and me, not so much. They make me feel good, great even, but superhuman strength? Nope." Grunting, he sat against the alcove wall, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "You girls make me look like a wimp."
• The Las giggled, grabbed his armor, took his knife -- he'd found a new one -- and set them aside.