How did you do that?
He c****d the other eyebrow at me. Do what?
You look older. Which is good, I guess, because I wouldn’t want to spend eternity bound to a guy who looks nineteen. But now you look more mature.
You aged , so I altered my appearance to what was appropriate for you.
You can change your appearance like that?
“I will leave so you two can . . . I will leave. Good night, Benedikt. Good night, Fran.”
I’ll explain the concept of Dark One aging to you later.
“Night, Imogen.” I’ll hold you to that. “I’ll see you in the morning.”
She hesitated at the door. “I just knew things would work out, and now they have, and I’m so happy for you both. But, Fran, where’s your ring?”
She turned inquisitive eyes to her brother.
“Here.” Ben pulled the ring from his pocket, taking my left
