"Well," she mused. "I think the keyword there is supposedly." Her memory of scripture wasn't exactly as up to snuff as Shawn's, but still... "Isn't there something about how the devil can speak just as sweetly or...something like that?"

Dad would know.

The thought sort of struck her out of nowhere. And it was strange and unexpected and bizarre. It left Danielle unsure how to feel for a second.

It was hard to reconcile the fact that he was gone. Despite all of her anger and determination to...

"Or what if Father Christopher's right? What if this is all some kind of test? God telling Abraham to sacrifice his son..."