I leaned up meeting his lips with mine and let go of his hands running my fingertips along his arms. I felt his arms start to wrap around me and I smi...ed pulling away from him. His arms reached out for me as I walked backwards trailing my hands down his arms until he was out of reach. He looked at her curiously and I smiled slowly waiting for him to follow me. James tilted his head and smiled grabbing me. I squealed as he lifted me up and carried me into his living room. I kissed him as my feet. “He will have us by his side, and I, for one, will gladly die to see our Order returned to it’s rightful place in the world.”“Aye,” Smythe agreed with a nod, smiling at Aran. “If there’s anyone can be relied upon, it’s this lad.”“He’s got my support, any day of the week!” Elaina said, clapping Aran on the shoulder.Grateful for their confidence, Aran grinned back, trying to ignore the nerves fluttering in his belly. He truly didn’t know if he was all that they believed him to be, but at the same. NetEric provided editorial comments resulting in a number of changes, although the ending wasn't quite what he envisioned.If trite dialogue, scenes of stupidity, and implacable naivety offend you, you should read no further.-------------------PROLOGUEThis is a story about three little girls, who graduated from the Police Academy, and were assigned to very dangerous duties--wait--wrong three little girls.....OK...."'I am the Son and the Heir, I am human and I need to be loved--'....They possess. Thank God she is not already possessed. The spirit is trying to enter her. Of course she is depressed, she lives with an evil presence near her at all times. Your seminal fluid is the only thing that will protect her and keep it from taking over. The demons want the souls of men." But Father, she doesn't want me." He was coming out of his embarrassment. "Maybe I can get her to a psychiatrist. She has said she would be willing to enter counseling." Are you daft man?" the priest demanded..