I have no idea what 'the good' is. I hope you're not going to argue that being robbed is a not bad thing? That is, not good.
What is "the Good," you ask? It's just one of those ideas of Plato that no one really believes in these days, but somehow we all still discordantly gripe incessantly about it as if we did, as we balk and twist our way through Axiology (the study of goodness and/or value, and can also include the whole of Ethics of various types).
The modern schtick of "the Good" that's often proferred is a kind of wilted, sickly version fit for modern evolutionary consumption that goes by "Well-Being" or some similar term. And yes, you probably do sense that I am mocking it just a bit, because I am.
Here's the sum rub of it all: If being robbed isn't an aspect of real evil, then to be consistent with our intuitions about both nature AND reality, we should just chalk it up to an "inconvenience" and let it go rather than getting all pouty about it, right?
I mean, if there's no underlying metaphysical backing by which to inject into our little brains some impetus to push the value of 'good' beyond preference or 'evil' beyond inconvenience, we're just gonna have to let it be when we lose some item to theft, whether it's a car or a wife. All of our griping over our psychological or physical pain should just be ignored and muted (kind of like in the former Soviet Russia), and stop griping when life hands us a bucket of lemons.
It'll just be, "You got your wallet stolen? Well, better luck next time, buddy. Maybe don't be so stupid while sitting at the bar..."
Of course, that's not how we feel about it, is it?
Now, that may sound real bad and apathetic, but I asure you [with the tiny bit of sense that I have left] I've read Barbara J. King's book and I believe that,
at the minimum on a natural scale, she's right in that we all feel a little moral because, heck, we try to "belong." And that is a naturally "good" thing to try for, at the least. In nature, belonging is about all we really have, even if we barely have that. (Oops! Sorry. That did sound a little Hobbesian, didn't it?)