By this point, if Miles could've given up, he would've done it ages ago.

But he simply couldn't. It had to be her. No one else would do.

Miles had been by Felicity's side at the hospital, watching her go through a series of tests. When the reports came back showing everything was alright, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Felicity waved her test results playfully in front of him. "See? I told you I was fine! Probably just ate something that didn't agree with me."

"I needed the doctors to confirm it before I could relax," he replied, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

She grinned and snuggled into his embrace, her head rubbing against his shoulder like a cat seeking affection. "Alright, Langston, get back to work now!"

"Okay, okay. But you and Abigail be careful on your way to Willowbrook. Call me when you get there."

Felicity gave him an exaggerated salute. "Aye, aye, Captain!"

He tousled her hair affectionately. "That's my girl."

Felicity got, Miles always saw her as that mischievous little sister who used to follow him around

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exhibit seemed straightforward enough, and the studio was bustling with people, but Aurora was a perfectionist. She just had to get involved in

she simply couldn't

place this painting? Raymond and I have some

listening intently as her team

she pointed to a corner of the

it over there," she suggested. "This piece conveys a sense of mystery. If it's too

be

"Got it!"

warmly. "You guys have been amazing. Once this

Aurora! You might not know this, but I love art

Aurora's team were art enthusiasts, practically living and breathing

a burden-it

Aurora was one

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