“What are we going to do?” I asked my wolf after Jasper locked me alone in his room. He had this confused, maybe a little maddened look on his face after I told him he didn't know what love was and just left, locking the door behind him. I checked the door and the door down to the underground cave, but neither would budge an inch. Even with Rhea lending me all of her strength, we couldn’t get either to open or break.
“Sharpen a stick,” she huffs, thinking nothing but murderous thoughts, “A quick jab in the ears is all it would take.”
“Then what? Deal with his uncle?”
Rhea cringes, not liking the creepy man any more than me. “That man was a demon. A real one, Eva.”
“Like a greater demon? Eros is one and he’s not that creepy.” Eros is creepy in other ways, like how s*x-driven and perver
