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The hard twist in his gut told Simon that he was jealous. Had been jealous of the demon from the very first. A bond existed between Dee and Zane. One born from time and struggle. Trust.

What he wouldn’t give for Dee to care enough to punch the crap out of him.

Trust.

Love.

Her shoulders sagged. “I pulled the punch, you know. I used my left hand.” Still, she had vampire strength now, so the punch wouldn’t have been anywhere near soft. She bent and ran her fingers over Zane’s jaw. “But demons are strong, and he won’t be out long.”

No, he wouldn’t be. And when he woke, Simon knew Zane would come after them. Because the demon cared for Dee, too. Cared enough to come on his own with a kill order.

If you cared enough to kill…

Simon lifted his gaze. “Let’s get the hell out of here.” Not lovers. Dee and the demon had never been together sexually, so he shouldn’t even think about attacking the guy while he was out.

But he’ll be there for Dee when this hell is over. When she doesn’t have to fight the nightmares of her past any longer, the demon will be there.

And where will I be?

Would Dee even want him in her life once Grim’s threat was gone?

He hadn’t thought that far ahead.

Dee dragged Zane fully inside the room. Simon grabbed Zane’s legs, and they hoisted the demon onto the bed. Dee shoved a pillow under his head. “Don’t come after me,” she whispered.

Zane wouldn’t be able to hear her.

She reached for his hand. Turned his wrist over. “I-I have to know where you’ll be. I can’t risk you. Won’t. Not for my revenge.”

You’d kill us all for vengeance? The witch’s question.

No, Dee wouldn’t.

She stared at the demon, swallowed, and bit him.

Simon froze. No, no—he didn’t like to see her mouth on the demon. Taking his blood. A growl rumbled in Simon’s throat. Not her. Not him. No?—

Dee wrenched her mouth away. Her eyes met Simon’s.

“Not…another.” His snarl was a guttural demand.

“Simon?”

He grabbed her arms and hauled her away from the bed. No time. His jaw locked. “Get in the car.”

And away from the demon.

A demon now forever linked to her. Just what he needed. More competition. As if he didn’t have enough shit going on.

Simon hauled her out, left the demon, and didn’t look back. As far as he was concerned, there had never been any use in looking back.

They climbed into Dee’s SUV. Zane’s motorcycle was gone. Either courtesy of Nina or the witch. Either way, he knew the demon wouldn’t be slowed down for long.

Backup would come, whether they wanted it to or not.

“Uh, it’s my vehicle, you know, I should be the one to?—”

He floored the accelerator and they shot out of the parking lot, leaving a trail of spewing gravel behind them.

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