CHAPTER SEVENTY: BEN TAYLOR
There were certain things I’d come to accept about dealing with magic in my life. Things like sometimes, I might go to a football game with friends, and wind up in the middle of someone’s apartment that I didn’t know. I’d dealt with being Lilith’s vessel for as long as I could possibly remember. There were certain truths that I had simply come to accept.
It was something I had had to, in order to survive. My father was a Hunter. He went after the monsters and darkness in the world. If I freaked out every time I appeared somewhere and didn’t know where it was, I would never be able to be normal.
In my time knowing the Endlesses, this happened a lot too. Twice, I’d been whisked away to faerie against my will. Which was why I wasn’t too surprised that I was w
