Beelzebub’s POV
I chuckle as I see little Layla shift and let her anger take over. It maight be true that my brother’s strength doubles when he is furious, so the same might be for his children… but if they are anything like this father, then once they lose control of their temper they fight like a raging animal with no intelligent thought.
Mammon thinks that because Satan was not in full control, that was the only reason I was not killed that day. Even if I would be reborn, it would have made reclaiming the kids much more of a hassle.
I look at the beautiful wolf that Layla turned into. Those deep green eyes still started at me with nothing but hate as the she wolf bares her fangs and her hackles rising all along her spine. I turn my head towards Emma, still standing next to her mates.
