Even though Peter was slightly shocked and a little dismayed that Katia would bring a tranquiliser to a wedding, he was also incredibly relieved. As one of his nurses, Katia went above and beyond the call of duty.

"He did hurt her, but I can't let you hurt him," Peter said, as if it was an apology. And it sort of was. "I'm so sorry."

Razvan grabbed the tranq out of Katia's hand and he slammed it into Paula's side before she could run away. Immediately, he depressed the syringe, administering enough tranquiliser to stop the demon cold.

Her wings faded and she stumbled forward, pitching right into Peter's waiting arms. He caught her so she didn't fall, and then he turned to Katia and he gave her a tired smile. "Thank you, Katia. That was slightly distrustful and yet entirely perfect timing."

Katia just winked and she reached into her bag to call someone to come and fetch poor Paula who had only been trying to fight for her sister.