Do Unto Demons As You Would Have Done Unto You – Brenda Trim

Isolate Greyson, destabilize him, and everything he managed would start to crumble. We ate the rest of the meal in near silence; the clink of silverware and the occasional murmur were the only sounds. My appetite had all but vanished, though I forced myself to eat enough to keep up appearances. Everyone’s minds were on the same thing—the sheer genius of the plan and how close it had already come to succeeding. Eve finished her potion as we cleared the table.

Her movements were brisk but precise as she poured the shimmering liquid into two small vials. She capped them tightly before turning to us, her expression unreadable. “Let’s go see Voss,” she said simply, her voice cutting through the lingering tension like a knife. I nodded, standing. Whatever was happening, it was time to get some answers.

OceanofPDF.com shot off a quick text to Voss—Meet me and Eve at the training ring. My hands were steady, but my chest felt like it was tightening with every step we took. Eve and I made our way to the ring, the others hanging back near the edges, their gazes sharp and watchful.

The tension in the air was suffocating, and I could already feel my cougar stirring, restless and ready. When we entered the ring, Voss was already there, standing at its center with his arms crossed. The training area was empty, and I assumed he’d dismissed his trainees for the day. His eyes locked onto mine as I approached, and the moment we got closer, the pull hit me like a freight train. The air between us felt electric, and I knew he felt it too.

His wolf was close to the surface, evident in the amber flecks glowing in his gaze. It was the same restless energy and inexplicable attraction that had been haunting me for days. My cougar practically purred in response, and my breath hitched. Eve stepped between us, her tone controlled. “Hold it together for a second,” she said, her eyes darting between us. “And for the love of God, don’t do anything rash.

This may be uncomfortable for a minute.” I tore my eyes away from Voss to glance at Eve, her words grounding me just enough to keep from stepping closer.

Copyright © 2025 by Brenda Trim and Tia Didmon Cover Art by Fiona Jayde This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writers’ imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction of this work is illegal.

Criminal copyright infringement is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in federal prison and a fine of $250,000. All rights reserved. With the exception of quotes used in reviews, this book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written permission from the authors. OceanofPDF.com CONTENTS Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Excerpt From How the Demon Stole Christmas Book #33 About the Author Also By Brenda Trim Also by Tia Didmon OceanofPDF.com D CHAPTER 1 FAITH ran’s outstretched hand dangled the keys to the Land Rover like a prize I’d won in a game I didn’t realize I was playing.

His smirk hinted at mischief, but I didn’t have time to press for details. “Thanks, Dran,” I said, snagging the keys before he could reconsider or pull some trick. Knowing him, it wasn’t out of the question. Sliding into the driver’s seat, I let out a satisfied sigh. Something about the smell of leather and the quiet power of the engine rumbling beneath you made the world feel just a bit more conquerable—that and the extra-large coffee I’d brewed myself this morning.

I popped the lid off, took a deep sip, and let the caffeine work its magic. Usually, I’d swing by Danny’s Bistro for my fix, but today wasn’t a “normal” day. The ladies were waiting at Black Bounty, and I wasn’t about to show up late. The drive wasn’t long, but the Land Rover handled the curves like a dream. The coffee kicked in about halfway there, honing my focus. Parking was easy—thankfully, Black Bounty had a spacious enough lot to accommodate even Brutus if I’d brought him along.

I locked the Rover with a quick click and strode toward the entrance. The building loomed, dark and full of promise.

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