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"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were an expert in everything," Jazz said, the sarcasm dripping off of her.
"I'm not and I never said I was," John growled. "But I am an exorcist and demons are my specialty. Last I checked ghosts were yours. So let me do my job."
She finally stepped out of his way and he took the spot in front of the circle. And just as expected he was able to get the demon sent back where it belonged.
"I need to apologize," Jazz said. "I'm not used to working with knowledgeable people."
"That's obvious."