How do we protect her? How do we protect ourselves from her?” “There’s only one way,” Ash said quietly, his gaze never leaving Dianthe’s. “We make her feel safe.” This time it was Ulric who asked, “How?” “I’m going to do what Sachi does,” Ash told them, and the possessive fire in his eyes was something new. The wind danced around him, giddy at the sheer power in the words that followed. “I’m going to love her.”