All of this was a risk, but if she was going to kill him he had to believe that the multiverse would find a way to protect itself. He didn't need to sit on the throne any longer, but he was still its part-time gardener. What would she think, he wondered, if he were to tell her what had become of him? Loki was more interested now in Amora herself, in lying here next to her, neither one yet having touched the other as much as he ached for it.
"We can. I can still hardly believe you're alive, that I found you. But... we don't have to talk."
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