"How can you stand beside him after everything he's done?" Belial slammed his fist on the crate beside him. "I've watched you die so many times. Over and over, for thousands of years. An endless cycle of finding you only to lose you all over again. And it's all his fault. You wouldn't be cursed if not for Lucifer." “Belial, no.” My heart ached for all he’d seen and all I'd been powerless to prevent. “You can't blame Lucifer for the curse, any more than you can blame me. It was all Adam’s fault. He's the one who killed me all those times. He put us through all of this. It was his hand, not your father’s. How could you possibly work with him?" I blew out a breath, feeling an urgent need to make Belial see the truth instead of this lie he'd concocted in his head. "You said the two of you mad

