Nora's POV
"They confessed?" Gideon repeats, his voice carrying a hint of disbelief through the phone.
"Basically admitted everything. They want control over the Watson line power and believe it's rightfully theirs now. Ready to wage war against us, the whole dramatic speech." I pause, my pulse quickening as I remember what followed that confrontation. The rage that coursed through me had unleashed such a powerful surge of angelic energy that even Gideon felt it all the way back at the Shadowhaven.
Then Hugo appeared.
"I'll inform the council immediately. We maintain good relations with the Campbell pack."
"Right, I forgot about that alliance. Maybe they can convince these wolves to back down before they start a war they're guaranteed to lose."
"We can hope."
I draw in a deep breath and release it slowly. "About this demon situation," I begin. "What other details do you have?"
