Ivy sighs a little and cuddles with Jacob, smiling. “Do you wish our lives weren’t so crazy? I mean, I don’t know anyone else who had their wedding interrupted by a band of feral humans led by the maid of honor’s brainwashed ex.” She chuckles a little. “Never thought that would apply to me, either.”

Winter frowns faintly, but she makes it a curious face to mask her slight jealousy. “Oh? May I ask about her?”