I quickly texted Mike that I needed Christian eliminated and not to tell our mom. I didn't want my mom or father f*****g upset with me or us, but I needed the asshole gone. As far as I was concerned, the bastard didn't deserve to breathe or reign. Mike told me he would get a couple of them together and hunt him down.
I thanked them and pushed the button to make my phone go to sleep. I tossed it back into my pocket and walked over to focus on Amy. I didn't know what the demon had taken from her, but I knew it wouldn't be good.
"Christian," I gripped my phone in my hand, cracking the screen.
"What?" A growl passed Amy's lips as her hand clenched the glass and busted it.
"Nothing." I tried to distract her from it.
"Will your pack accept me now?" Amy peered up at me and I sighed.
"Maybe,
