Cole's POV
I ignore her, my attention still on Damon and Ren. "Really? And since when do the two of you agree?"
They do not answer.
"Well, I do not need protecting either," I tell them. "In fact, I am coming along to keep an eye on Seraphina, too."
"I do not need protection," Seraphina repeats.
"Really?" Damon ignores her as he steps forward, arms crossed over his chest. "And how exactly do you plan on protecting yourself and Seraphina? Are you fast? Are you strong? Do you even have combat training of any kind?"
"I may not be a Primal or a superhero," I answer. "And I admit I have never been in a fight before, but I can use a gun."
"And do you think guns work on us?" Ren asks, fidgeting with the pen on the desk. "Do you think you can fire a gun accurately before someone like us can
