The song here is "Black Ice" by AC/DC

Black Ice

Crowley was very pissed off. The demons wanted him out? Fine, raise a little trouble. But go after his son? They were looking to get killed. Watching Kelley flirting with Gavin pissed him off and not because he didn't want his son to be happy. Yes, Kelley had been used to hurt Gavin, but someone had their eye on his son… and he was going to rip that eye out of its socket with his bare fingers.

Crowley made his way to the office where he knew Nerilla was looking into Stephanie. She was probably the one behind all of this, but he was certain this was more than just one annoyed demon looking to cause a little rage.

He opened the door to the office and Nerilla sat at Clara's desk with Kelley behind her looking like a Sergeant while a demon was obviously undergoing some interrogation. Judging by his body language, he wasn't thrilled but didn't have the leverage to act on his impulses to disrespect the Lieutenant.

Nerilla stood up immediately as Crowley walked in, but he waved her off and she sat back down. She had worked hard and deserved a break.

He stood beside Clara's desk and looked at the demon with his hands casually in his pockets. Ah, yes; Hector that was now the supervisor of the crossroad demons. He was a good business man, but he was egotistical. Some would argue that he was like Crowley, but he wasn't egotistical; he had the skills and the wits that earned him the rights to have an ego. Not only that, but he knew what he wanted and went for it. Demons like that earned the rights to climb the ranks and claim the throne. There's only one Crowley and Hector was just Hector.

"How goes it, Hector?" Crowley asked and the demon didn't meet his eyes. "Trouble in paradise?" he asked and only then did the demon clench his jaw.

"Right back at you." He replied and the corner of Crowley's lips twitched into a half grin.

"Touché, but it's your underling Stephanie causing problems." Crowley replied and then Hector looked up at him. "Care to explain?" he asked and he could see the disdain in Hector's eyes. The contempt wasn't that Crowley prodded; it was that the demon couldn't explain. He didn't know what Stephanie was doing.

"I didn't know." He finally replied, which sounded painful for him to admit, and Nerilla sat back in the chair like she was satisfied. "And I don't know where she is. She's not stupid; she knows how to hide." He added and Crowley gave a dark and sinister grin.

"And I know how to hunt." He replied and gave a slight nod to Nerilla. She stood up and glanced at Kelley over her shoulder, gesturing to the door.

"Thank you, Hector. This has been pleasant. We should do this again." she said and he rose, not looking thrilled. "My Sergeant will open the door for you." She added and he looked at Kelley and then back at Nerilla as if he didn't appreciate losing a crossroad demon. "King and Queen's orders." She added and then Hector turned, leaving the room as he glanced at Kelley one last time.

She ignored him completely and when he was out, she closed the door and stood at attention as if waiting for orders.

"We'll send out a Hellhound to follow her trail." Crowley said and Nerilla nodded.

"Two more to drag her ass back?" she asked and he glanced at her and then nodded as if he liked the idea. "Be found guilty, then come to a jagged end, courtesy of Nikolai." She added and Crowley nodded again.

"See to it." he replied and Nerilla nodded, leaving the office with Kelley in toe.

With that taken care of, Crowley decided to keep a watchful eye on Hector. He was rattled and he'd now make it his personal business to know everything. What he wouldn't know is that a Hellhound would be Crowley's eyes and ears.

His son was safe and he'd soon find Stephanie and any other demons aiding her in this rebellion. They wanted to infuriate him? They succeeded; but it would be the death of them.