Chapter Eighty-Four
Demon was usually pretty good about tracking people down but this one had been a little more difficult. I couldn’t help but wonder if he had someone covering his tracks for him and keeping him out of trouble. It felt like it, there was just too much missing.
We’d found his social media profile but it was just a few older pictures of him and Sandra. It had been painful to see those photos, the slow progression of her light dimming until she looked beat down. It made me worry that the abuse had been more than mental. The way she had gone from bright and happy smiles to fake ones that didn’t reach her eyes.
Demon, Lover and I were already thinking of taking him out. Our beasts wouldn’t let him live if he had hurt our mate. It didn’t matter if it had happened before she
