SEVENTY FIVE

~ Matteo ~

"Are you sure this is gonna work?" The twins asked simultaneously, frowning. I shook my head, wishing I could be 100% certain of this plan, but there were too many factors to consider. And Wyatt, or whatever the fuck he was called, had said something that was eating at the back of my skull.

"They ain't much different from you and I." What even did that mean? I had never sensed anything from them, even remotely supernatural.

"That don't mean shit, or we would have sensed the demon scum when he came to the penthouse this morning to protect Emmy." Blaze grumbled. "We are walking in blind! It's a stupid plan."

"Do you have a better idea?" I asked, blazed with a sigh, nodding to the twins, knowing my tone would give me away if I answered. They needed me to be strong and confident, or they wouldn't be either. And the last thing I needed was my pack falling apart. Not when the difference was between bringing Samuel home to resume his role as my Beta or sitting atop a pyre at