Meira caught up with me, her face falling at the sight of my expression. She linked arms, not asking questions, just offering her energy for support. My demon took it, used it to soothe me while my alter egos soaked me in love and understanding.

Walking was good. Moving on was better.

Mom appeared a few moments later to join us.

"Excellent," she said with a smile. "We now have confirmation from everyone but Europe." None of us were surprised we heard no word from ...