"You have a beautiful name?" I scolded myself, mumbling and grumbling as I hopped inside my car.
Jace promised to behave himself while I was out and bid me to take care. He'd be doing some arranging in his chosen guest room.
I'm still not over that he and Wizardo were one person. And then the very idea of meeting with Seven before I came home wasn't helping to calm my thoughts.
But it was too late to change anything. No matter how I wished things weren't as they were, there was nothing I could do any longer.
What happened had already happened. There was no changing it.
"Sorry, Seven," I mumbled, sending it off like a prayer as I inserted the key and revved the engine to life.
The first order of business was to check how's Bruce family was doing. The news all over the city covered part of what went down at the wedding.
