Matt decided that when he got off this planet he'd see what he could do. Money might not solve every problem, but it sure didn't make them worse.
His eyes drifted to Liz, who watched the fights and idly scratched Aster’s back. He had a friend. He may have only known her for a week, and she was clearly keeping secrets, but he trusted her.
She was strong and ruthless, but she thought of others and didn't throw her background around. Liz was someone he could see himself spending the rest of his life with. She wasn't perfect and liked to stir the pot a little too much for his taste, but he felt they'd even each other out a bit.
Sinking back into the chair and forcing his attention to the fights, Matt only had one thought.
Life is good.
24
The finals of the mini-gauntlet were wrapping up
