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“We can give you others if you don’t like those.” With my free hand, I brushed a lock of her blue hair behind her ear. “Although, I would say make Rhys change his. Älskade is beautiful and fits you perfectly.”

My beloved or my love. Yes, it fit her to a T.

Rhys hummed his approval. “I haven’t quite thought of the exact name for you yet. Sweeting is just a placeholder.”

With a smirk, I turned back to Jenika to see her mouth gaping open like a fish. I leaned forward and used my forefinger to gently close her mouth. “I’m sorry we’ve dumped a lot on you in the past hour.”

Shaking her head, she extracted her hands from our grips and held them up. “We need to pause this and go back a few steps. What are you trying to tell me? That I’m the mate for your twin soul?” She burst into incredulous laughter. “Because you two are way out of my league, so I think you need to get your heads examined.”

She tried to rise from the chair, but Rhys and I grasped each of her wrists. “Please don’t leave.” Despair crept into my voice, and I fought back the sea of emotions that bubbled to the surface at the thought of her leaving us.

“Sit, Jenika. Please.” Rhys was just as desperate as I was. “Anders needs to show you the final design. I think you’re going to love it.”

Distract her with the tattoo. Brilliant idea, Rhys. But would it be enough?

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