Jeffery's POV
The airplane finally landed in Los Angeles. I could sense Gilbert starting to tremble. His eyes were wide as he began to sweat. I patted his shoulder. "It will be okay, Gil," I reassured him. He had been a nervous wreck ever since Gideon had dragged Temperance back to the pack. She had sacrificed herself to keep us alive. But Gilbert was scared to face Dash Halford tomorrow. We didn't have our lead singer, and Gilbert was afraid the vampire would kill us. "I told you my Dad is in town, and he said he'd help us."
After Gideon had beaten me to a pulp, Gilbert and Lenny dragged me into their room. I used a healing spell, and it helped with my most serious injuries, but I was still a bit sore and bruised. When I was able to sit up, I called my father and told him
