Crowley's POV.
My blood boiled with anger as I turned back around in Valma's direction. She attempted to open her mouth to ask me something, but I didn’t give her a chance to. I was in front of her so fast that she didn’t anticipate that I would strangle her. The members of the shadow coven attempted to step in to save her, but before they could, my hellhound jumped out of the fog.
He circled around me protectively as he waited for one of them to attack. Snapping his jaw as a warning to stay back all the while, the flames that surrounded him were getting hotter by the minute. The fear was thick in the air as I gave each of them a murderous look before I turned my attention back to Valma. Her face got red as she fought for air, lashing her hands on mine, trying desperately to get them
