There was a man, seventy-one years old, named Edmund Tate, a quiet, devout old man who owned the building where the church stood. He was deeply religious, and one of Pastor Alden's oldest friends. For years, he had allowed the pastor to use the building for free, and their relationship had remained solid through time.
But that wasn't the real catch, it was Edmund's son.
Edmund had only one child, Benjamin Tate, thirty-three years old. Like his father, Benjamin had once been deeply religious. However, some time ago, he had been targeted by another demon, which led to the loss of his soul key. Losing it changed everything. Benjamin became wayward, his life spiraling into habits that displeased his father and strained their bond.
Both Edmund and Pastor Alden had tried to help him, but nothing worked.
That was the door Renny had been looking for.
