After returning from Geneva, I woke up to find Dominic sitting on the edge of our bed with a jewelry box in his hands.

"What's that?" I asked, still groggy from sleep.

"Something I've been planning for months," he said nervously. "Ava, we've been married for forty-five years."

"I know. I was there."

"We've survived abuse, murder attempts, international criminals, and raising three psychic children."

"Also there for all of that."

"We've built a global network of ...