“You don’t remember me, do you? I thought eventually you might.” Kaine studied her. “I can’t say I do.” “I was different when we first met. Smaller. Screaming.” Kaine shook his head, as if that could have been countless people. “I used to wear two braids. With bows.” Ivy gestured along her shoulders with both hands. “After the Undying killed my parents, they used them to drag me across the floor and put them in your hands. You were younger then, too.”