Silence was often a factor when Erik was around. He probably talked more to Devon lately than he had to anyone in a while. He simply wasn't a believer in talking for its own sake if he had nothing to say.
He was now dismantling his tent, putting the pegs aside and folding it up in quick, economical movements, and he glanced up at her. "He'll help," he said of Jamie. Jamie was one of the few people he'd ever met that he would trust with his life. "He'll know I did what had to be done." He'd never had positive interactions with any vampire, and he never expected to, but even with that, he wouldn't kill one that wasn't killing humans. Eradicating supernatural serial killers was something that was completely necessary.