165 Demon from Hell

Dakota and I went over to his house and came back to the cabin at four o'clock later that day. 

I walked over to Alpha Slade. "Zyphraius, thanks for coming," I said, offering him my hand. 

He shook it, giving me a sly smile. "Call me Zy." Then he looked around. "Where's Mark? I thought he was the Alpha of this pack."

I shook my head. "Not anymore. He was holding my place until I was ready."

Zy raised an eyebrow. "And what makes you the rightful Alpha?"

Suddenly, the talisman around my neck started glowing a bright blue and then faded. "The Great Spirit chose me."

He nodded, taking a step back. "Okay. That's good enough for me." He folded his arms across his chest. "So, what's the plan."

"Let's wait until everyone's here."

Zy nodded. "Well, I'll be right over here with my pack when you're ready."

Faith arrived with six other people, all of them beautiful. It was clear that they were all vampires.