There was nothing I wanted more than to retreat into the veil, to fly on drach wings away, far away, from the pain I'd just endured. Though, as I returned to the quiet of the rubbery membrane between the planes, my heart settled, soul softening.

I'd done what I had to do. And I would pay the price for my actions. My kids were safe and Quaid was happy. I couldn't begrudge them that. Besides, falling apart now would serve no ...