The days passed, and with them, came more pleasure and pain. Lilith had found more of her time taken up with Willow, but she also had to devote more of her night to keeping the Underground safe. Most of her nightly patrols was just making sure that the more…whimsical myths didn’t do anything stupid, such as preventing a Fae from taking someone’s name, or preventing a witch’s, uh, den, being discovered by the police.

The nights were always varied, and while sometimes ...