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Nine months of blissful ignorance lie in ruins. Vox’s cruel interference has sown this life, not mine. Here in the sterile glare of the hospital room, the evidence is incontrovertible. The infant you hold swaddled possesses jet-black hair, pale skin, and eyes that glow with Vox’s unmistakable light. The final act of your labor concluded hours ago, leading us all to this precipice. Charlie gasps, her hand clutching her chest. Vaggie’s face is a study in horror. Husker spits his drink in a spray of amber. Angel’s finger points, his voice declaring the obvious resemblance. I stand utterly still, my perpetual grin gone, replaced by a frozen visage of shock and betrayal, my brows arched high. You are my wife.