Epilogue Part 2 - Aidan

Fridays aren’t specifically my Hana days. Yes, we have that schedule even in the summer to keep it fair, and yes, I did my opening on a Thursday. But the guys were fine with me teleporting Hana to London to try and straighten all this stuff with Jewell. Being a demon that can teleport certainly saves travel time and costs. Once we’d gotten checked into the Kimpton Fitzroy Hotel, it was already two o’clock in the afternoon.

That’s the annoying thing about teleporting, time zone changes, and jet lag. We’d left Portland at six o’clock to try and get here before it was too late. Even then, it would be close to meeting with the lawyer and getting things started to confirm whether I’m even related to this little girl. Hana squeezed my hand as we entered the law firm that’d sent me the papers.

“How can I help you?” the secretary asked.

“I called ahead to see Gladwyn Scrivens. I’m Aidan McCabe.” I explained.

“Right. Mister Scrivens is expecting you, so head on in.” She nodded to the office