“Are we late?” Tabatha asked happy that she’d won the argument with Kriss to come to the meeting. Some times Kriss could be just a touch over protective… a hard touch.
“No, you’re right on time,” Envy said. “We haven’t even really started yet.”
Tabatha joined the women at the bar and took a seat while Kriss stopped near Chad.
Kane’s heart leapt into his throat when Tabatha walked in and he had to fight the urge to grab her up in his arms and take her away from here. He stepped back further into the shadows so that only his silhouette could barely be seen. His eyes drifted toward the fallen and he inwardly cringed at the glare he was getting from the man.
“We need to learn more about this demon that’s been trapped in the cemetery,” Warren continued. “We need to know what it looks like a
