CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO: BRADLEY ENDLESS
“You’ve got to be f*****g kidding me,” I hissed, staring from the lifeless body of Father McGrath over to Louisa. “How did this happen?”
“How do you think?” Louisa snarled. “Clark being a jealous i***t, that’s how. He made a deal with Lilith, then he got our sister locked away in hell. Ben’s father was possessed when we got here.”
“But the house is protected,” I said, “we’re all protected. The house----”
“The house had enchantments on it when Oberon was alive, placed by Oberon. Do you remember who is dead? Oberon.” She looked at me pointedly, as if I was somehow responsible for Oberon’s death.
“What did you want me to do?” I asked. “Let our sister get married off to the evil faerie?”
She sighed. “No, of course not, but we should have figured o
