Mia's POV As Thomas and I settled down at the beach that evening, we couldn't help but feel the weight of the day's adventures lifting off of our shoulders. We sat, looking over at the ocean as the sun began to set. I took a deep breath, smelling the scent of salt and sand on the breeze. "This is perfect," Thomas said, leaning back on his elbows. "Just the two of us, no distractions, no missions to complete. Just us." "I couldn't agree more," I replied, feeling a sense of calm wash over me. "I was starting to think there was no time for us to just enjoy each other's company." "There's always time, my love," Thomas said, reaching for my hand. "Even when things get busy, we have each other to hold onto." I squeezed his hand, feeling a rush of love and gratitude wash over me. "I know. I just wish we didn't have to worry about the next mission or the next crisis. Sometimes, I just want to spend forever with you." Thomas smiled, his eyes filled with affection. "I know, my love. But we
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