Kiss Of The Alpha : A YA Paranormal Romance

Chapter 178: Chapter 178

Heather

The Weres reacted faster than me. Already shifted, the Cazadores moved into a V-formation. Mr. Langdon, Xander, Brent, Donovan, and Serena all formed a half circle, ready to run the creature down no matter what direction it went.

I wasn’t good in wolf-form. But I had potions.

Since I hadn’t found mention of demons in my books, I’d modified the potions the brujos used against vampires, adding holy oil and pieces of a relic Tia Rosa had given me. Shaving the relic into bits was probably sacrilegious, but I’d been desperate.

I grabbed two vials from my bag. I had fifteen potions. My entire stash. Now I could only hope that they’d work.

"By the power of Christ, I banish you." I threw the vial.

It hit the demon and exploded in a blast of smoke and white light. The demon’s high-pitched screamed burned my eardrums.

Then it leaped for me.

Brent hit at it from the side as I dodged. His claws slashed it, sending a stream of black sludge to the ground. It splattered, fizzing like acid. Brent yelped in pain, as some of it hit his back.

Shit. "Don’t let its blood get on you," I yelled, adding a bit of a command to back up the warning.

The Weres circled the demon as it hissed. Scorches covered its skin where the potion vial had hit. That was something, but it wasn’t going to be enough.

One of the Cazadores lunged at the demon, but the creature dodged, swiping its claws across the wolf’s belly. Blood sprayed. The wolf crashed to the ground and convulsed for a few long seconds. Then the motion stopped.

Shock rooted me to the ground. Dead. In one hit.

What were we going to do? The wolves had no advantage against this kind of enemy and my potions were only pissing it off.

Instead of attacking, the wolves hung back, containing the demon in their circle, dodging and lunging to keep it corralled. But they couldn’t hold that for long.

Cosette slipped around the wolves to get to me. "How many vials can you throw at once?"

I reached into my messenger bag and grabbed as many as I could. "Six. What are you thinking?"

"Blast it with everything you’ve got. If that’s not enough, step aside and let it charge me."

"What? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

"Why? You think my life is in danger?" She asked like we were at a freaking tea party.

"Are you insane? If we don’t fight back we’re both dying here."

"That’s what I thought." Now she grinned and the expression had more than a little bloodlust. She might be having a moment, but I didn’t have time play games.

The Weres were circling. The demon hissed and tried to dart between them, but the wolves closed ranks, slashing at it.

"Will that work?"

"I’ve never fought a demon before, but I’m perfectly able to defend my life." She shrugged. "Plus your potions might fry the thing. Either way, it’ll come after the magic."

It was worth a try. Killing this bastard without getting blood on us was going to be hard. Especially for the wolves. They used their teeth and claws. Not exactly from-a-distance type weapons. Plus, I’d seen Cosette fight.

"On three," she said. "One. Two. Three."

I threw six vials, and invoked them. As they activated, the blast knocked me back. Heat licked along my skin, but the demon kept on screeching. When the smoke cleared it was lunging for us.

"Move!" Cosette ordered the wolves, and they parted.

There was a cracking noise like a falling snow globe and then Cosette was holding a sword that came from nowhere.

The demon thrashed around, moving too fast for her to strike. She kept pace, dodging and lunging, but the effects of the potions were wearing off. The liquid boiled off its skin in a cloud of steam. Cosette either had to kill the thing or get away before she got hit.

It moved too fast. If we could just slow it down—

I sucked in a breath. Maybe I could do better than slowing it down.

I could freeze it.

I focused on my magic. I’d learned that believing the spell would work was half the battle, so I put all my will and faith in to one word. "Stop!" The demon froze. Not for long, but a split second was all Cosette needed. She swung her sword in one smooth motion, and the demon’s head separated from its body.

It unfroze as the head fell. Its mouth opened, and let out an ear-burning cry. The thing was still yelling as a hole opened in the dirt. A ray of black and gold light exploded from the ground, wrapping the demon and sucking it down. Its scream didn’t end until the earth snapped closed again.

It was so quiet I could hear my heart pounding in my ears.

"Holy shit. What was that?" It had happened so fast, I almost thought I was dreaming.

"That was hell." Cosette poked the scorched ground with her toe. "Somewhere I hope none of us visit." Her sword was had disappeared, but a faint glow still lingered under her skin.

I staggered back from where the demon had fallen. Only the burned ground and persisting scent of sulfur said anything had happened.

A car honked, and we all jumped.

Fuck. Officer Johnson was still in the cop car. I could smell his panic and fear from here.

"What do we do now?" I said. "We’ve got a compound full of dead bodies, five of them cops." I had zero clue how to handle this situation.

I heard someone shift behind me, and chose not to look back. Unless it was Brent, I didn’t want to see any of that.

"I’m open to suggestions," said Mr. Langdon.

Dad cleared his throat as he walked toward us, carrying a few gallons of gasoline. "I turned off the cams on the cop cars. It took some doing, but thankfully Officer Johnson was thoroughly distracted by the end of that fight." He set the bright red canisters down, and brushed off his hands. "I think it’s time to cover our tracks."

My jaw dropped open. "Dad! We can’t burn this place. All these houses... It’s wrong."

He sighed. "This is wrong, kiddo, but there aren’t a lot of options. Not unless you want to come out to the humans about Weres, witches, demons, vampires, and whatever else is out there."

Cosette met my gaze and subtly shook her head.

Yup, that’s as bad of an idea as it sounds. "But what do we do about the other covens? Won’t they blame us?"

"I’m on supernatural damage control." Cosette rubbed her hands together and I heard a faint crackling noise at the edge of my hearing. I hoped she was still powered up because I had no idea how to fix this without her help. "I’ll contact my coven in Colorado and get them to spread the news of Luciana’s draining. Then I have to report to the mother ship." She shuddered at the thought.

"What about Johnson over there?" I pointed to the cop car. "Do we get rid of him, too?" I said with a thick coating of sarcasm.

"I’ll make a deal with him," Cosette said. "He won’t remember a thing."

I knew she was fey, but I still had no idea what her powers were. After tonight, I realized how much she was hiding. There was more to Cosette than a flirty girl who liked her rag mags. "You can do that?"

She nodded, her blonde curls bouncing. How she appeared so sweet and innocent after decapitating a demon, I’d never know. "I can do a lot of things."

"Good to know." I had to wonder what else ’a lot of things’ included, but I wasn’t going to ask as long as she was using her powers for us. "Fine." Not that anyone really cared what I thought. It seemed like everyone already knew what to do. Who was I to object?

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