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The woman under my foot snorted a laugh.
“
You heard her. Let me go.
”

I lifted my foot.
“
Milly . . .
”

She raised her hand, black energy sparking with the movement, the threat clear
. This had to be a show for the other woman, there was no other explanation
.

It took everything I had to step away from the wi
tch I
’
d injured
.
India
,
T
hat was what
we
had to focus on.

“
They
’
re going to let a demon possess India if we keep standing here
.
”
M
y emotions
finally
starting to shut down. I could be cold, hard
, just like I needed to be. A whimper caught my attention and peeking around the corner was a familiar pair of amber eyes.

“
Milly mean
,
”
Alex whimpered, and my heart broke a little to see my own pain reflected in
his
eyes.

“
Stay there
,
”
I said, not wanting him anywhere near what was about to happen.

Milly stepped up to the door and the other witch let her lead.

O
’
Shea lifted an eyebrow at me
,
and I shook my head.

My
used-to-
be
best
friend put her hand on the knob and twisted, yanking the door open. A blast of energy swirled out
,
and I didn
’
t think
.
I
just moved, jumping across the gap and
pulling
Milly out of the way.

A massive crash resounded through the castle as the wall
directly behind where we
’
d just been standing
melted into a puddle of molten rock, bubbling and slithering toward us.

I yanked Milly to her feet while she glared at me, but all I could see was the child sitting in the center of a pentagram carved into the floor, her body naked except for the blood that had been poured over her.

“
O
’
Shea!
”
I bolted into the room
, registering the faces of the b
lack
Coven
. Surprise, anger and fear mingled with a sense of evil so heavy I actually stumbled right before I reached the
auburn-
haired little girl, her hazel eyes wide and dilated. The smell of opium was heavy on th
e air
,
as was the scent of something akin to road tar, which I knew could be only one thing
:
Demons
.
Seeing the vacant look in India
’
s eyes, I understood why I couldn
’
t get a bead on her emotions; th
ey
’
d drug
ged her. At least, that
’
s what I was hoping.

A blur of
a
sword and large male body charged up behind me, deflecting blows, keeping me safe as I reached for India, trying to pull her off the pentagram without actually stepping on it myself.
Which would be bad, like really bad.

“
Get down!
”
O
’
Shea
’
s warning came a split second too late. One of the black
Coven
members
physically slammed into me and spun
me out toward India
, right into the pentagram
.

“
Two is always better than one
,
”
he
laughed, as fear spiked through me.

The last thing I saw before hitting the pentagram was Milly battling with three witches, two men and a woman
,
and
O
’
Shea to one side of me
,
blood seeping through
his white shirt
.
T
hen I hit the floor.

The demon trying to possess India had been invisible to me while
I was
outside the confines of the pentagram, but inside was a different thing.
It was shaped like a large ant,
with
multiple limbs
,
but
stood
upright like a human, balancing on a tail that was far too reminiscent of a scorpion for my liking.

I looked down. My body lay prone on the floor, my hand around India
’
s bare ankle.

“
We are here in spirit
,
”
the
bare whisper of a voice said.
India
’
s spirit crouched behind her sitting body.
“
We can
’
t get away.
”

Swallowing my fear, I cracked my knuckles and faced the demon.
“
That isn
’
t true
.
W
e just have to send this ugly bug butt
-
face packing. Then we can leave.
”
I gave her a wink
,
turning my back on the demon for a split second, which I knew better than to do, but I needed to reassure her. Even if I was wrong.

The demon grabbed me around my upper body and lifted me into the air. No weapons on me, I kicked out, catching it in the thorax
. There was
the crunch of
cartilage
and
the demon dropped me to the ground. There was hope yet
;
if I could hurt it, then I could kill it
. A second kick drove my foot into its chest
,
forcing it back a step.

“
Our master wants to speak with you
,
”
it
said,
mandible
clicking
back and forth
.
“
You will be rewarded greatly for coming to him of your own free will.
”

Three more successive kicks and finally the thing
stumbled back
.
“
Nope, not interested.
”
Grabbing the closest appendage, I twisted hard, breaking it clean off, a spurt of clear liquid shooting out toward me
, hitting me in the face. I swiped off the clear goo, gagging on the scent of rotting meat assail
ing
my nose
.
Fuck
,
that was nasty.

Blinking, I caught the movement a second before it struck
—
the scorpion tail lifted high, then shot toward me with a blinding speed. I rolled to the left, stumbling over my own body.
The stinger came down, burying itself into my prone form. That couldn
’
t be good, but there was nothing I could do about it now.

The demon jerked its stinger out and advanced on me. Dodging and ducking, I managed to keep the stinger from hitting me, but there wasn
’
t a lot of room.

“
Put the stinger into the pentagram!
”
Milly shouted, distracting me.

I didn
’
t ask how she could see the demon, but I took her at her word.

The demon
’
s mandible chatter
ed
, its frustration com
ing
through and its attacks redoubled
.
T
he stinger fl
ew
toward my face at a speed I could barely dodge. Sweat rolled down my face when a black blur leapt onto the pentagram, a snarl on his misshapen lips.

“
Mean to Ryl
eeeeee
eee!
”
He howled as he hit the demon from behind, his teeth sinking into the creature
’
s neck, snapping the head off completely.

Dropping to all fours, white goo covering his muzzle, the werewolf looked down at his paws
and
the demon
’
s dying body twitching beside him.
“
No more mean to Rylee. Only good.
”

“
Rylee, the demon, before it
fades—
use the tail or you
’
ll be trapped!
”
Milly screamed, her words followed by a thud I didn
’
t want to analyze. Grabbing the demon
’
s tail, I jammed the stinger into the pentagram. A bright burst of light shattered around us
;
the barrier that had held us inside the confines of the pentagram
vanished
. I let out a groan, my body and spirit once more attached, a large furry body covering mine
,
pinning me to the ground.
Where the stinger had gone into my physical body from the spirit plain we
’
d been on, there was a dull throb, but thankfully nothing more.
”
Alex, get off.
”

He
crawled away from me, but not too far. I sat up to see the battle still raged.
“
Help O
’
Shea
,
”
I said to Alex, who bounded off after the agent, taking a witch out at the knees in the process.

I scrambled over to India and scooped her into my arms, the buzz of holding the missing child I
’
d connected to g
iving
me a bu
r
st of energy. I slipped off my shirt and put it on her, covering her body. Shy hazel eyes lifted to meet mine.
“
I knew you
’
d come for me. I saw you, in a dream.
”

I nodded, not really understanding why I
’
d connected so strongly with her over any of the other children I
’
d sought out.
“
Come on
,
kid
.
L
et
’
s get you out of here.
”

Thanking the heavens we
’
d made it in time, I started us toward the open door.
“
O
’
Shea, Alex, let
’
s go, the party
’
s over.
”

A quick glance showed there were only two members
of the black Coven
left standing, and both were engaged with Milly. I wanted to stop and help her, but knew that not only would she not appreciate my help, but she might just turn on
me
completely.

O
’
Shea was sweaty, his breath coming in big gulps, but again
,
his eyes glittered. Yup, he
really
lik
ed
this
action-
packed life I led. I couldn
’
t stop the snort that escaped me.

“
What?
”

Clutching India to me, I ignored O
’
Shea.
“
Hang on
,
kid
,
”
I said into her hair. She smell
ed of baby powder and blood. One more person
’
s innocence down the drain of life.

I turned my back on Milly, did my best not to see her strain to keep the two
Coven
members from her, watched in anger as her own
Coven
member stood aside and let her fight on her own.

“
You aren
’
t going to help her, are you?
”
I asked, already knowing the answer.

“
You have the child, I suggest you leave.
”
The woman I
’
d bled answered me in a tone that brooked no argument. Except
,
I
wasn
’
t
real
well-
known for backing down from an argument
’
.