Victoria let her head fall to her knees with a groan at the reminder of the many imminent dangers facing them. In the course of no more than a couple hours, she had gone from avoiding the supernatural world, to being shoved into a vat of boiling supernatural-infested water.
	“Any ideas how to avoid adding to that list?” she muttered, before he asked for her understanding.
	She groaned again as Alex finished, then exhaled, trying to calm the storm inside her. If she couldn’t stop the plummet to the water, she may as well try to turn the fall into a six-point dive.
	Victoria replaced the necklace around her neck, her gaze on her knees. “What do we do now, then?” she asked, her voice flat.