“Thank you. I wasn’t sure whether I would come, since Dylan is so young right now. Luckily, Los Alamos has lots of eager babysitters.”
That sounded nice and friendly. Maybe Los Alamos was the kind of small town Amber had thought didn’t exist anymore. While she was perfectly happy being here at the Huntington with Idris, she was glad to know there was still a community of regular humans out there working together, looking after each other. If Idris’s vision became a reality, then there might be many more towns like it in the not too distant future.
“We are all glad to be here,” Zahrias said. Amber noticed how his fingers were entwined with those of the woman who stood next to him, and how his dark eyes lit up as he looked down at her; apparently, he wasn’t quite as intense as his appearan
