Ben’s POV
“Do you think that Hank will be pissed at my dad? He basically put him in his place when they were in town last time.” P.J. Had been rattling on since we left town, needing to go out to June’s and let her know that the barn she’d ordered hadn’t come in as planned.
“I think you need to stop your trap for two seconds and let me think.” My head was pounding from last night, but the need to make sure June was alright gnawed deep in my gut. I still remembered what I saw last night, the demon that came out of Hank was unnatural; and if June wasn’t aware, she was in danger and I had to warn her.
“God, Ben… Ever since Josiah kicked the bucket you’ve been an asshole.” P.J. shook his head at me, finally closing his trap for the time being.
Almost there. I saw the hill that marked where
