He c****d an eyebrow, noticing for the first time that not all of the snakes were of the demonic breed, though they were probably just as deadly as far as the humans were concerned. No longer under the demon master’s t****l, the earthly breeds remained above ground, leaving the warehouse still infested, but their numbers were small in comparison and would be easy for the wolf pack to sniff out.
He paused when he felt the small hands of the demon child release the death grip they’d had on what was left of his shirt and looked down. He was glad to see that the boy had finally decided to trust him enough to allow himself to lose consciousness… deep sleep was what his wounded mind and body needed right now.
Michael heard the distant sound of Kane’s voice calling his name and struggled to ope
