Ana turned to Daemon with a mixture of frustration and urgency. "We need to get them out of here. Now."
Daemon gritted his teeth and nodded, his claws slicing across his palm. Blood dripped to the ground, sizzling as it met the stone, and he began muttering an incantation. The air around them thickened, swirling with an otherworldly energy. A dark red portal started to form, its edges jagged and crackling with power.
"Where does it lead?" Dante asked, pulling Anakin closer as the portal widened.
"Earth," Daemon replied, his voice tight. "Directly in front of your aunt and uncle’s house."
Anakin blinked, confused. "Wait—what? I have an aunt and uncle?"
Daemon didn’t look at him, focused on stabilizing the portal. "Yes. My younger brother, Aamon, and his wife. You’ll be safe there."
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