His to Give. Banked Coals, #3

At dawn she found him cold and still - so she pressed her hands back into the prints she'd left in his chest and refused to let the fire go out. Soren sealed the forge yard and went dormant rather than trust Ivy with the power to unmake him. She refuses to accept that as an ending. She climbs the gate, presses her palms back into the handprints her own touch once left molten and held in his chest-plate - and his forge rekindles, seams flickering back to faint gold.
But waking him isn't saving him. The crack is still there. The cure is still the one act he's spent centuries refusing. And Ivy finally runs into the wall the whole trilogy has built toward: she cannot make this choice for the man she loves. Then Drutt gives her the truth that changes everything. The token's power was never that she could destroy him - it's that he chooses to be unmakeable. The risk is his to give, not hers to wield.
A gift, not a weapon. So Ivy does the hardest thing she's ever done: she makes herself a safe keeper, blows a pendant from the shape of her own handprint, and waits for Soren to decide. And at the communal kiln, in front of the whole town, the forge-keeper fires the first true-name token any golem has ever dared - and finally says, out loud, what he wants.