“What do you mean you’re not alone?” Tansy asked, fearing she was about to lead her small coven back into another nightmare. Well, they had at least one week of quietness. “You’re possessed by someone else, as well?”
Sherri shook her head. “No, he doesn’t stay. I don’t even think he knows I know he’s been there, but I have. He’s a creepy looking guy, wears a dark robe, has…”
“Dark red eyes that spark,” Laci finished for the woman, glancing over at Nazareth.
“Yeah,” Sherri confirmed. “How did you know that?”
“Let’s just say we’ve met,” Laci said. “Why would he visit her mind and not kill her? He’s killed everyone else.”
Nazareth didn’t answer her, however. Instead, he focused on Sherri Rockford. “Is he there now? Can you feel him?” He twisted the cap back on to his flask and slid it into his pocket.