“We thought it was a good name for our son,” Lauren said softly. “We’ve all lost so much, but if we can honor the ones who are gone by making them live a little through the next generation, then it doesn’t hurt quite so much.”
Dani didn’t speak, but only continued to hold her hand. What thoughts must be passing through his mind? She’d noticed that the djinn here in Santa Fe didn’t like to talk about what their brethren were up to in the rest of the world, tried to shy away from the harsh reality that there were those among them who’d coldly plotted to exterminate the human race. True, the Santa Fe djinn had nothing to do with the slaughter, had saved the people they could. But still….
Into that awkward silence, Jace and Lilias appeared in the open space between the two couches where Dani
