“I said don't touch it!” Roared Bel.
“Oh shut up you big whiny Demon baby. You should be ashamed of yourself.” Emma scolded, choosing to ignore him and continuing to gently pat at the large gashes on Bel's back.
“Emma..” Bel growled, teeth bared.
“Bel..” She growled back just as fiercely. Rafe held an exhausted Phoebie against his chest and shook his head with a slight smile. Somehow, somehow, they had managed to get Bel separated from the Hound, while Phoebie held the Hound in Stasis. It had then been a rush to get the bleeding staunched and the Hell Hound restrained before bringing him back out of it, just in time for Phoebie to collapse into Rafe's waiting arms. Rafe could still hear the Hound barking and howling its rage from the other room. Bel had suggested a simply solu
