Cole turns to the bar and orders a glass of rose wine. "Thank you, bar." He takes a sip. "Not bad. I'm more of a fan of the darker reds myself, but this is nice. Thank you."

"I'm not sure what the Endless are either. Just that Meg's father," the word almost a question, "looks different to different people. The first time I met him, he looked like my ex-wife. Now, that was a strange encounter. Oh," almost an afterthought, "and Meg's aunt is Death. Another of the Endless."