Tristan stepped forward, looking a lot more composed than I felt. “What do you mean? What did you mess up?”
Michael stared down at the blanket, unable to face Tristan. “I-I was supposed to scare Sara and make her leave. I did things to make her want to go, but she never did.”
“What things?” My mind replayed every bad thing that had happened to me in the last month. “Did you have anything to do with us getting attacked in the movie theater?”
He darted a glance at me and looked down again. “I only told them what movie you were going to see. I didn’t know they would sic demons on all those people.”
I was right. There had been a vampire nearby when we left the movie theater. But what had they thought to gain by sending lamprey demons after us? “What about the vampires at the party we went
