Chapter 40 : Beerzebub’s, Satan’s Playground

Dee’s POV

“Okay, so,” Whitney began, putting her hands together and looking at the cast iron entrance to Beerzebub’s critically. “So you won’t go into a haunted house, but you’ll go into Satan’s playground?”

“To be honest,” Saoirse said, scratching at a healing cut on her cheek courtesy of he...