The scent of blood is too thick in the air for Demona to smell Daisy's approach, but the sounds tip her off enough that she's already crouched low, ready to strike whatever it is that comes from the bushes. But then she hears

...her name?

"How do you know me?" she snarles, eyes burning red in the dark. "A new hunter are you? Pity this will be your last night."