Addy reached for the phone, her hands shaking. There were photos of Henry taken from not all that far away. And Henry hadn't noticed. And yeah, he was in crowds sure, and he had that tingle so he wouldn't just go with someone random so that was good, but- Nowhere was safe from Lucifer unless it was behind wards. And she had lived that life.
She had fucking hated that life. And yeah, it was better than torture, but no one deserved to live their life behind wards just to be safe.
No. Iestyn was right. Addy let the phone fall back to the mattress and she looked at her brother in dismay. Lucifer hadn't just threatened Henry. He had threatened anyone Iestyn should fall for ever again.
God-
Instead of speaking, she just pulled him into her arms again. And yeah, perhaps she was crying too, but she was still focused on being there for her brother.