Aura looked from Riley to Destruction, wanting to tell the demon to stop. The noise was sending a shiver down her spine. From the way Allie winced she guessed the hunter felt the same way. Aura raised a hand to wipe Curtis’ blood from her cheek.
Riley captured her hand before she could. “Don’t. We’ll clean it off with holy water. Who knows what Bane did.” Riley grinned. “Other than tell you that he plans to be your stalker. For life.”
“He what?” Shock struck Aura and again her legs felt weak. Her gaze was drawn to Destruction, the hunters standing in front of her with lowered swords. “Can’t you do something to make her stop?”
“I vote we send her back to hell,” Allie said. “A gag wouldn’t be enough to cope with that noise.”
Aura was tempted to agree with Allie. “What about her son? Our
