[h2]Esme Stirling[/h2]

Carson wasn’t talking about anything Esme didn’t already know when it came to demons. She knew full well there were far worse demons than him roaming around. When he mentioned Dean being back, she pushed herself off the wall and stared at Carson. She had heard word of Dean’s death and it had upset her deeply, but now this demon was saying he was alive. That couldn’t be possible. “Back? Don’t make me laugh.” she told Carson. She looked at Natalia and AnnaBeth for a moment, then back to Carson. “You must think we’re stupid or gullible to belive that.” Her grip on her gun tightened as she glared at Carson. This was one reason she couldn’t stand demons, they’d say anything to save their ass in a tough situation.