"I," Harrow started to talk, at one point there. Harrow was going to talk, and then suddenly she was being held. And she isn't even minding that there is food in her hair; a hallucination can't have done that, a hallucination can't hold her like this. Even the Body never feels quite so real.

And Gideon's Gideon. She is not someone else who looks like Gideon, but definitively, and absolutely, Harrow's cavalier.

She stands on her tiptoes and whispers, "I do," as close to Gideon's ear as she can possibly get.