He closed his eyes and pressed a kiss to Tessa’s hair. Behind his lids he did not see darkness, but the light of a London morning and Will there, smiling at him. A new soul made of you and Tessa, Will said. I can hardly wait to meet such a paragon. “Do you see him, too?” Tessa whispered. “I see him,” Jem said, and he held her even more tightly against him, the new life they had created together between them.