Rohan trained horrified eyes on me. "Run." He grabbed me around the waist and hurled me over the pit.

The howl abruptly cut off. The second my toes touched ground on the far side of the pit, I spun around, my heart encased in an icy grip, positive Rohan was dead.

Rohan had the cù-sith pinned to the ground, his expression caught in a tight snarl as he smashed his fist into the dog's face over and over again. The demon emitted a single high-pitched whine before Rohan ...