"Maybe that's what it wants," Svetlana said dubiously. She decided she wasn't mad at Thomas, and reached out to take his hand. "You want to go first, or should we do it together?"

Mary just bit her lip, and shook her head. Boys would be boys, and demons would be demons. She and Peter would just have to be the sensible ones who got them out of it when trouble inevitably ensued. "We don't have a lot of time..."