Right until Jim saw Solrin again, far away now but close enough for Jim to notice when the white-haired traitor turned and saw him, saw what Jim was doing, and quickly stole the power right out of Jim’s hands.
The next thing Jim knew, he had lost all of the dark fae he had been controlling, and worse, several incubi and succubae around him started to shake their heads, hazy, before finally being taken over by Solrin too.
Jim called out to the others still of their own mind to watch out, just as Cam rammed into him from the side in a blur of bronze and took him down like being struck by a car. It was happening too fast. Solrin could control so many more at a time than Jim could, and without any effort, without having to focus on them for more than a moment.