Anya covers one of Wanda's hands with one of her own, squeezing tight. Wanda seems so grown up all of a sudden, so much more than just being taller and better with magic and English.

"We're free of him," Anya murmurs, low and fierce. "I thought - I thought that cost everything and everyone else in my life. And I thought it was worth it, even then. But you're here, and. I don't care how old you are, you're always my baby sister, okay?"