He started up, out of his seat. “The law—”
   She pushed him back down. “Screw the law. Let’s talk justice. It seems to me that justice has already been served. Do you not agree?”
   He sat, chewing on her question. Finally he said, “Yeah, I guess so.”
   “All right, then.”
   “It’s not that simple,” Cork cautioned. “You’re taking a big risk, Marsha.”
   “There’s a lot I admire about you, Cork, but you always make things more complicated than they need to be. You keep your mouth shut and let me worry about this, okay?”
   For a moment, Cork held to an unrelenting sense of responsibility.
   “Okay?” Dross said, more forcefully.
   Cork finally let go, and that release felt very good.
   “Okay,” he said.
   EPILOGUE
   He still sometimes dreams his father’s death.
   As Dr. Faith Gray continues to tell him, the mind is complicated, and the connections between conscious understanding and subconscious beliefs are difficult to unravel and take patience to reknit.
   Nights, when he’s awakened by the nightmare, he often walks the quiet hallways of the house in which he has spent his life. It’s comfortable territory, and although the place has seemed dismally empty since Jo left him—or he abandoned her; it’s a connection whose understanding still eludes him and on which he’s still at work—he knows that, in truth, he’s surrounded by good spirit. It is as Meloux said: All things in Kitchimanidoo’s beautiful creation are connected. Cork and his children and Jo. And also those who have come before and those who will come after.
   And so, on those difficult nights, he will sometimes speak to the spirit of his father. He thanks him for saving his mother’s life. He asks his forgiveness for not praying his young heart out when Liam O’Connor lay dying. And he assures him that he loves him.
   But most important, he tells his father that he understands.
   Table of Contents
   Cover
   Title Page
   Copyright Page
   Dedication
   Acknowledgments
   Prologue
   One
   Two
   Three
   Four
   Five
   Six
   Seven
   Eight
   Nine
   Ten
   Eleven
   Twelve
   Thirteen
   Fourteen
   Fifteen
   Sixteen
   Seventeen
   Eighteen
   Nineteen
   Twenty
   Twenty-One
   Twenty-Two
   Twenty-Three
   Twenty-Four
   Twenty-Five
   Twenty-Six
   Twenty-Seven
   Twenty-Eight
   Twenty-Nine
   Thirty
   Thirty-One
   Thirty-Two
   Thirty-Three
   Thirty-Four
   Thirty-Five
   Thirty-Six
   Thirty-Seven
   Thirty-Eight
   Thirty-Nine
   Forty
   Forty-One
   Forty-Two
   Forty-Three
   Forty-Four
   Forty-Five
   Forty-Six
   Forty-Seven
   Forty-Eight
   Forty-Nine
   Fifty
   Epilogue   
    
   William Kent Krueger, Vermilion Drift  
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