Chapter 33

“The cats,” said Eloim as we got to the car. “They’re with Mammy and Pappy, they’re fine,” Xander replied. I didn’t bother with the back seat and sat in front with Eloim still clasped hard in my arms. I knew this was not legal, but the parish was really close by, and everything should be fine. I had felt a number of scratches on my arms and back as I took Eloim away from Enola. I had ignored the burns completely, but now they were throbbing in sync with my heartbeat. Obviously,...