Jacke's POV
With Jameson and Damien at my back, we got in the truck with my phone plugged in and the music blaring. "Lightbringer" was playing as I sang along my brothers were just letting the song play, and feeling how the music made them feel, the emotions that the music evoked; Jameson was burning brighter, and Damien seemed to be in a peaceful trance, blissful yet fully aware of his surroundings, but that was Damien for you. We drove towards San Antonio, keeping an eye out for the church Lady Muerte mentioned, and at the edge of town, there it stood. Towering above the rest of the buildings around it, it riled Jameson up and Damien had to place his hand on J's shoulder to stop him from exploding then and there. They weren't to go in, this was my task and mine alone. I stopped the truc
