"We're here for you, sweetheart," Michael said softly. He watched as Charity reached for Molly's hand, that was a beautiful sight for him to see. The act made a complete circle of their hands, and Michael knew well there was power in circles. He glanced up at Charity, and offered a small, strong, supportive smile.
"We love you, you know that. Don't ever lose sight of that, and don't be afraid to lean on us when you need support." Michael was no fool. He knew this was serious business. Molly belonged to Winter now, and Harry could only protect her so much. But Michael knew Harry Dresden would protect Molly with his life, if it came to it. He knew she was far, far from safe, but she was as safe as she could possibly be.