Roth heaved a long sigh. "Look. I'm so-I'm sor..." He took a deep breath, trying again. "I'm sorr..." I turned my head toward him, waiting. "You're what? Sorry?" He looked chagrined, lips pursed. "I'm...sorr-ree." "Oh, give me a break. You can't say I'm sorry?" "No." He looked me straight on, serious. "It's not in a demon's vocab.
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