'I'm the sugar baby of a demon who spoils me for ruining lives and being a good hate fuck when he's bored or feeling mean.' Those were the words that sprang to mind first and foremost, but probably not the right ones to say out loud. So instead, after another sip of his coffee, he smiled at the priest across the table from him. "I'm half tempted to tell you I get by solely on my charms. But I work for an antique store, do a lot of appraisals, visit a lot of estate sales, do restoration work. That's the part I like best, honestly. I'm pretty good with my hands, especially working with wood."

Liam tilted his head to the side slightly, considering. "Rural explorer, huh? I like that. I know the area like the back of my hand, if you'd ever want a good tour guide to the best spots around."

Let him show you the highlights, Riley. He'd like to think he was excellent company.