"Even trade, Donohue," James shouted. "Give me the baby, and I'll give you this one!"
So that was the game. Diamond. Suzanne had sent him here for Diamond. At that moment, every door and window in the house seemed to blow open with a huge, roaring sound. And a massive cloud of black smoke rolled out of the living room's French doors. It made everyone stop and look. Angus had seen this before. He knew what this was.
"Now you've done it," Angus said to James. "This does not bode well for you."
Through the black smoke walked Robert, and he had his black suit on that he wore to work. With black smoke whirling all around him, Robert's wand was drawn and leveled right at James.
"Move another step and I'll kill her," James shouted to Robert. Robert began using surgical precision and started cutting James' clothes from him, one piece at a time, and managing not to cut James in the process. Robert was raging angry that James had gotten in the house and had dared to take Abbey. Cutting James' clothes was a warning, the only one James was going to get, that if he didn't put Abbey down, Robert was going to kill him.
"Oh, shit," Marcus muttered. "I haven't seen this side of him before. I think he's pissed. This isn't going to go well, is it?"
"Not for them, it isn't," Angus replied quietly. Robert was taking stock of who was there. He needed to know where everyone was. "And, if this keeps going, James is gonna be naked in a moment. And, believe me, that's just not pretty."
"Jack, Jessie," Robert called quietly, "we have unwelcome visitors at 10:00 and 2:00." He was giving them locations where he was seeing some of James's pack in the woods ahead of him. "Feel free to take out the trash. They aren't going to give you any trouble because if they do, I'm going to kill them on the grounds of self defense."