"Yet her father isn't a Prince of Hell. With fire and ... fire and things." Remi scratched his neck, near where his gills were. It was a nervous itchiness.

"I'm not sure how Liza is doing. I avoid her as much as possible, and it seems to work for us. Sofia... just popped up from... wherever she went. She, uh..." He wasn't sure how to put Derric wasn't going to exist in this reality no way no how. "We haven't conceived a child. And not likely to as I'm with someone else now."