Jane stepped forward, watching for Ammy reaction and reached out, running her wrist over her neck. Her scent billowed up and around Ammy and she took a deep breath, feeling her muscles relax. Her scent didn't inflame her, like Sebestian and Jason's would but it soothed him, made him feel safe, kept the haze from descending too fast over his mind. After a moment, Ammy nodded at her.

They entered the lab to find it empty, but Ammy didn't relax, holding her breath as they passed the bloody torture devices. They moved as fast as they could, eyes alert and they made it out of the estate and into the...