Chapter Nine
Charley had just enough time to suck in a shuddering breath before the night f*****g exploded.
Literally.
It lit up the sky through the filthy basement windows, rattling the entire cabin. Upstairs, the demons scattered, shouting orders at one another, running from the back of the cabin to the front.
In the surrounding woods, fire crackled through the trees.
“Thank you, Aiden,” Dorian said, just as the demons returned to the office, undoubtedly heading right for the basement chamber.
A few feet above Charley’s head, one of the windows shattered. Dorian grabbed her and covered her with his body, shielding her from the raining glass as someone smashed out every last shard.
“A Hoover? Really?” Aiden leaned in through the opening and held out his hands, gesturing for Charley
