CHAPTER NINECAIN
DAY FOUR
When Cain woke up, Abby had her head on his chest and her thigh thrown over his. He felt her breath gently floating across his skin. He knew his time was running short, he would have to leave her soon. But, for now, he would enjoy the feel of her in his arms. He had known she was his from the moment he had seen her, and he would fight with everything he had to keep her. If he lost, she would be given to Demon, and Abby would die. He wouldn’t let that happen. His own death meant nothing to him, but Abby’s death meant everything.
Cain was relieved that Abby had gone to sleep before they had put Demon’s female into his home. He was thankful the screams and cries had not woken her. He knew what death looked like, sounded like, and there was no doubt Demon had kille
