Will Graham

Will appreciated Molly's candor about these things, and the fact that she was happy to take the time to help him understand, but something she said rang in his head, and he looked down at her face, her head pillowed on his shoulder. "Will you live for hundreds of years?" he asked, because he'd thought she was human, though one who was very powerful and skilled in the art of magic. The idea that she might outlive him by lifetimes was a little unnerving.