It wasn’t right. And no one was going to do anything about it. Unless it was me. Something went click somewhere inside. Ever since the Red Court had taken my daughter, I’d been reeling from one disaster to the next, surviving. This entire situation was just one more entropy barrage hitting my life, forcing me to scramble once again, maybe getting me killed. (Again. Technically.) Things were different now. I was a part of Maggie’s life. And she might need me to walk her down an aisle one day. Maybe it was time I started getting ahead of this stuff. Maybe it was time to get serious.
