His Warm-Blooded Mate
Thorne waved a hand dismissively as if the answer to the question Julian posed wasn't important, "what did your attacker look like."
"We didn't see anything but we were attacked by fire," I responded pointedly.
"And ice," came Julian's soft murmur.
Thore opened his hand, an orange flame illuminating his palm, "I harness Hellfire. No matter how fast you think you are, the moment you touch it you will burn to ash. Hellfire is the strongest type of fire so it's the only defense a Hellhound needs. No Hellhounds I know can harness water."
"I don't trust you."
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