Koco shrugged. “My Dad is king. It’s a whole media affair.” She flipped her hair over her shoulder. “So all of Hell has to go. It really won’t be that big of a deal if you go.” She chuckled. “Besides you get to be on demon television! Find yourself a hot dead guy.”
Ruidess shot her a disturbed look. "Koco, what." She brushed it off. "I never met your Dad's boo." She crossed her legs. "What is he like?"








