~~Drew’s PoV~~
The demon twists his hand, and Bree disappears from in front of me.
Again.
I am getting really tired of this.
Archer howls in my head out of concern for our mate, and I let out a deep growl.
“Where is she?” Demon or not, I grab hold of the man in front of me, my bionic hand tightening around his throat. “What did you do with her?”
A cruel smile spreads across his face. “I did exactly what I said I would. I sent her back.”
Without me? That doesn’t make any sense, and Dalton clearly agrees. “You have to send Drew back too. That was the deal.”
With hardly any effort at all, the demon pushes me back, making me stumble over my prosthetic legs. He’s a lot stronger than he looks. I hit the ground hard and Dalton immediately offers me his hand to help me back up.
“I did e
