personally, i thought "holy shit!" summed it all up pretty well. or even "oh my gods!" but to each his own.

to be honest, i'm not sure how i juggled so many plot threads. because i kept track of most of it mentally. so... somewhere, my brain is sitting on a beach, sipping a Mai Tai, going "Fucking finally! Bitch!" i think i amaze myself.

Jean Claude is a strong proponent of being late to one's own function. and its highly likely their little interlude in the back of the limo probably helped make the night run smoother. Aedan might have started improvising weapons, otherwise.

i am in awe that i finished it. and just... amazed at how well i kept things together. even with years long breaks between some of the chapters. thanks for reading and commenting, bb. i'm so glad you enjoyed it. thank you for coming along with me on the ride.