“Basically, my ex has decided that since I am unwilling to love him—everyone I help must suffer. So he’s sent their demons after them. Or even recently, sent his own children to do his dirty work.” “Well, that’s what happens when you date the devil himself.” “Lucy was good for a while, you know.” I raised a brow. “You knew he wasn’t the one. You see souls for what they are, see how they fit together in the web of fate. You’re a reaper, for god’s sake. But you still made a life with him.”
