She didn't even need to be convinced, she could already feel her connection to the necklace get stronger as she gazed at that box.
She followed the man with her eyes and saw him enter the warehouse. He passed through the loading area and continued toward the interior, where the more valuable consignments were being stored. A guard opened a separate door for him, allowing him into a restricted section.
The worker carrying the box disappeared beyond it.
Spectra used only a second to think of a rushed plan of attack. There was no way she was letting her necklace leave her sight!
Spectra jutted out her hand and called upon her children. "Come out, my young ones."
Red fog burst out of her hand and Demons emerged, their bodies taking shape as they stepped into the passage.
Within moments, a small army had gathered around their mother.
Spectra examined them. "I have a little task for you."
The Demons lowered their heads.
