CHAPTER 44 Their Pain

  [Armon’s POV]

  I watched as the demon Eva clutched the gaping wound on her chest with all her might, but the fear in her eyes told me she knew she couldn't save herself. Whatever power Moyra had used was deadly, and it guaranteed that the demon wouldn’t survive the attack.

  Satisfied that this was over, at least as far as the demon bitch was concerned, I turned my attention to Moyra just in time to see her clutch at her arm.

  Surging forward, I managed to catch her as she toppled forward from exhaustion.

  "Careful," I murmured, pulling her against me.

  "Eli," she whispered, reminding me of the large wolf that stood mere feet away from us. "Is he okay?"

  Honestly, in the moment, I didn’t give a shit if Eli was okay or not. Even if he was, there was a good chance I would kill him with my bare hands, especially after he forcefully marked Moyra.

  At the thought, pain shot through my chest; it was so fucking intense, it damn near suffocated me.