“Wolves in sheep’s clothing,” Emma muttered as she remembered the inhuman look that had been in Rat’s eyes and in her aunt’s. Raphael had said they had been possessed by demons, and Emma had no doubt in her mind that they had been.
“I do not understand all that is going on, but I will tell you that the demon I destroyed tonight had a mission, and it was to destroy you. He did not complete that mission.”
She looked up at him; her eyes narrowed. “You think the demons want me dead?”
“The evil one wants you dead, for whatever reason, and he will use whatever resources he can to make that happen.”
Emma saw Frieda’s eyes widen as she glanced in her rearview mirror. Emma tried to give her a sweet, I’m not crazy, reassuring smile. The woman shivered and Emma was pretty sure she hadn’t succeed
