But nothing could have prepared him for the stunned look on her face when she saw him in-person again for the first time—Her hands on his body, the way she pressed against his chest, looking into his eyes as she spoke only to him—Last night wasn’t how he’d wanted their reunion to happen. But  gods, seeing her up close again? She was beautiful and fierce, wand blazing, running straight for him, thinking she could protect him. She was perfect.