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Pamela POV

I lay on the floor screaming and crying. I hate Charlie and everything that he has become over the years. Fucking hunters are worse than the vampires they hunt. Charlie is a ruthless beast of a man.

I compose myself and go into the bathroom to clean myself up. As I go into the bathroom, Tyler sees me. "What the hell is going on between you and Charlie?" Tyler asks.

"I fucking hate him. He tried to rape me," I sob.

Tyler looks over my naked body. "Get cleaned up, and I will help you sort this out," Tyler says to me.

"There is nothing to sort out. I know where he is going, and I am going after him," I say.

I go into the bathroom and step into the shower. I want to wash the smell of Charlie off of my body. I hate him. I should have stabbed him in the fucking heart and watched him bleed out. I am still afraid of him no matter how much hate I have for him in my heart; there is still the fear of what he could do to me. He will kill me without blinking. Charlie cares for no one, not even the twisted love he thinks he has for Rhea, and he will kill her and her love demon if given a chance.

I get out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel. When I go back into the back bedroom, Tyler and H are both waiting for me.

"Tell her what Charlie did to you," Tyler says to me. He looks upset and seriously bothered by what happened.

"Why did you leave the apartment and leave me alone with him? I was screaming for help, and you ignored my pleas for help," I say to him as I try to find some clothes among Rhea's belongings.

"I seriously thought you were hysterical. You have been screaming and crying since you returned to Charlie," Tyler says.

"You would be hysterical too if you knew Charlie as I do. I want to go back to my master, but first, I have to find Charlie and kill him," I say to Tyler.

"Where is he going?" Tyler asks me.

"He is going to my master's house to kidnap Rhea. He loves her and wants her to be with him. No, he is obsessed with her and wants to own her. Charlie is a sick twisted fucker. I cannot believe you are too stupid to see it," I say to Tyler.

H stands there listening to Tyler, and I go back and forth. H steps forward and takes me by the shoulder, and she looks into my eyes. "Listen, I know what you are going through; I promise you I do. I also know what kind of person Charlie. I will help you," H says.

"Good, because I need help," I say to her.

"What about you, Tyler? Are you coming with us?' H asks him.

"What the hell! I am in. Let's go kill a vampire hunter. I have nothing better to do today," Tyler says.

"What about the others?" H says.

"I got this," Tyler says.

Tyler picks me and throws me over his shoulder. H sees him struggling. "Let me," she says.

She carries me out of the back room. "Where are you guys going?" one of the hunters asks.

"We are taking her to the hospital; we will be back," Tyler says quickly. We make a dash for the door before they can ask any more questions.

H sets me down in front of the elevator. Tyler pushes the button. "You know Charlie took the van," H says.

"That is okay; we have my car," Tyler says.

We get on the elevator and go down to the parking garage. We are all quiet thinking in the elevator. I have not put much thought into what we are about to do. We step off the elevator and walk to Tyler's car. The three of us get in after he hands the keys over to H.

"Has anyone thought about how we are going to storm into a sex demon's house full of guards to stop Charlie? I mean, will Charlie even get into the house? You know Draven could just kill him for us," Tyler says.

"Maybe if I warn Draven and Rhea, they will let me return home to master," I say softly.

H adjusts the rearview mirror looking at me, puzzled. "Why do you want to go back so badly?" she asks.

I shrug my shoulders and sink down in my seat. "I had a purpose for the first time in my life there. I want to be there with them and the others. I love my Master," I say.

"You can have your own purpose, Pamela. You do not need a master. It seems to me you pick the wrong people to surround yourself with, honey. Maybe you need a new set of friends," h says to me.

"Maybe, but I have a deep burning hole inside me, and I want to go back," I say to H.

"Why did he throw you out?" H asks me.

"I do not want to talk about it. I made a mistake. I said I was sorry, but mistakes cannot be made. The master does not like it when you fuck up. I really fucked things up bad for him. I fixed it, but he never forgave me," I say.

H puts the car in drive and starts to drive out of the parking garage. "So you think if you say Rhea from Charlie, then he will forgive you," H says.

"Yes, he has to forgive me if I save Rhea," I say to H.

"Before you decide to stay with them, I want you to think about what is best for you. I want to help you with your Charlie problem but not for your master. I want to help you because he should not have done to you what he did, and he needs to pay for it," H says.

"Thank you, I have never had anyone look at just for me," I say softly. H gives a wink as she continues to drive toward the mansion of my former master.

"Any idea what we are going to do, H?" Tyler asks.

He is extremely nervous. "I think Pamela is right about one thing," H says.

"Yeah, what is that?" Tyler asks.

"I think we should pull up to the mansion, knock on the door and tell Draven what Charlie is planning. Let him sort it out. That way, we have something powerful on our side," H says.

"Wait, you want to go into the Demon's house?" Tyler asks.

"Well, I mean, if we are invited, why not?" H says.

"This is way too crazy, but what the hell. What am I going to do all day besides go to a demon sex party?" Tyler says.

"Hey, Tyler, you should she the male servants. They are yummy!" I say from the back seat.

"Male servants, what do you mean?" Tyler asks inquisitively.

I pat him on the shoulder. "You have to see it to appreciate it, but I will tell you there are some yummy men there, and they are your type," I say to him.

"What do you mean, my type?" Tyler asks. His eyes are wide, and his ears waiting for the juicy details.

"You know, into men. There is a lot of fantasy play in the house. It is wild and free. You can be who you want and fuck how you want. There is always someone willing and ready to please you in ways that I cannot even explain to you. You have to be there to experience it," I say to him.

"Well, then, I am definitely in for this," Tyler says, smiling.

"Great, Will I be coming back alone? Will both of you be staying behind to serve a master? Because I will not be, I like to be my own mistress," H says to us jokingly.

"He would have to be invited to stay, but the master would probably let you play if he likes you, that is," I say.

Tyler turns back to me. "So, tell me more about what the master likes in a man," Tyler says.

"Well, you will see. Trust me, and you will know when you see the master," I say.

We pull into the circle driveway. We get out of the car. "I wonder why the gate is opened?" I ask.

H goes up and knocks on the door. Jackson comes to the door. He looks past H and Tyler to me. "You know you are not welcome here anymore, miss," Jackson says.

"I know, but I have some information for the mistress and master; please allow me to see them. I promise to behave," I say.

"Very well, follow me," Jackson says.

Jackson leaves us to retrieve my master. It only takes a moment for Draven to return. "Pamela, you naughty little girl, why are you here?" Draven asks me so politely.

"We came because there is a threat to Rhea, and we thought you should know," H speaks up for me.

Draven looks over at H. He is sizing her up, I can tell. He looks over at Tyler. "Hmmm, you are very interesting," he says to Tyler.

"Jackson, take Tyler to the playroom; he has that look in his eyes. I will be chatting with the women in my office," Draven says.

Tyler follows Jackson without asking any questions. Tyler is eager to see what goes on here. H is reluctant but goes with Draven. We go into the office and sit down. Draven list a cigar and waits for us to lay it out for him.

"So, tell me about this threat to my love," Draven says.

"It is Charlie; he is coming here to claim Rhea as his own," I blurt out.

"I know. Actually, we know all about him. We saw him earlier, and we are waiting for him. Do you come to help us?" Draven says, looking at H, but not me. He is still upset with me.

"We both came to help," H says.

"Good, then we have much to discuss. Pamela, wait in the hall. I want to talk to H, alone," he says to me.

I get up to leave the room. I am hurt and disappointed that he is still angry with me.

"Pamela, I forgive you. If you can get Rhea to forgive you then you can return to us," Draven says.

"Thank you, Master," I say. I close the door and sit outside to wait on H and Draven.