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It’s… the three of them. Asher as the heart, Bast as the flare of light, and Dair—the thorns poised to protect us. And surrounding all of it? A delicate drape of ivy.
“Our baby,” she whispers. Azure eyes swim as they scan my face. “I-is that okay?” My chest feels like it will cave in and overflow all at once. “Okay?” I repeat, my fingers cupping her belly with more purpose. “Ivy, it’s fucking everything.”