This whole scenario was a little too close to the way he had been trapped not so long ago… only here the grave was bigger. Kane still had nightmares of feeling the dirt thrown on top of him, of seeing the crazed look in Nathaniel’s eyes. He never wanted to see that expression directed at him again from someone close to his heart. It hurt just as much now as it did then.
Making sure the demon was distracted with her feeding on the auras and sacrifices her vampire minions had brought, he rested his eyes on Dean. The fallen was staring at the scene with rage building to unspeakable proportions in his gaze. He had never used his gift of mind speaking with a fallen before, but decided to try. He hoped Dean’s mind was open to the experience.
‘Dean! Can you hear me?’ he was rewarded when the si
