“Demons?” The word sounded like a joke no matter how I said it. I could understand monsters, but actual demons? As a child before I had become a servant, I remember the three of us in a dark room with a firepit trying to scare each other with tales. Orion had been the one to bring up demons and all the horrible things they could do or even worse, make you do. “Demons are real?”
“Did you think vampires and werewolves were real before?” Jacob challenged. His shoulders slumped as he looked out across the field. “They’re going to kill my pack. There’s nothing I can do.”
“What?” I couldn’t wrap my mind around what he was telling me. And why was he telling me? People usually discounted me, it came with being of the female kind and all. “Why would they even do that? What would they get out of i
