“Um, Harry?” Molly asked. I turned to her. “I don’t know if I’m supposed to jump in with this kind of thing or not, but . . . if there’s some sort of internal schism going on inside the Red Court . . . what if the kidnapping and so on is . . . like a cover for something else she’s doing, inside her court? I mean, maybe it isn’t all about you. Or at least, not only about you.” I stared at her blankly for a moment. “But for that to be true,” I said, “I would have to not be the center of the universe.” Molly rolled her eyes. “Good thought, grasshopper,” I said. “Something to keep in mind. Maybe
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