Malcolm picked up his glass and turned to sit facing Raylan and Willa, one leg pulled up onto the couch, gaze drifting from Raylan's face to Willa's as Raylan spoke.

"Of course it's worth it. Who wouldn't want this? The only thing I'm worried about with the ex-wife is having it taken away. I can't believe someone would invite me to be part of a child's life."

He lifted his gaze from Willa to Raylan. "It means a lot to me. Really. I won't take it lightly."