![]() ![]() ![]() Do you think you could convince Arthur to fight on my team?” “ That’s a hard no. “First you have to get Merlin and Jordan out of the dungeons, Ari.” “I have a plan for that, too. She gave Gwen space, which ached with distance. They’ll still be expecting you to be newly pregnant.” Gwen didn’t say anything, and Ari could tell that she had her own plans. Then the enchantresses will come bearing the chalice, I’ll steal it, you’ll give birth, and we’ll all return home to the same night we left. “Only two weeks until Arthur’s midsummer birthday celebration. If Gwen needed to have the baby here, Ari would make sure it would happen. Not once.” “ That’s progress for us.” Ari kissed her, mentally reorganizing her to-do list. ![]() “ We’ll do what we always do, Ari.” “The impossible?” Gwen’s small smile was another miracle. Ari held Gwen close, apologizing until Gwen seized her feelings, smearing tears from her face with her knuckles. You shouldn’t have given me that first aid pill.” “I had to!” Gwen started to cry. ![]()
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