Okie, i'm still thinking what kind of thing i should write but here goes:) Enjoy and review! Thank you to everyone who has already subscribed to my story and reviewed!

Cammie's POV

I walked along the aisle, but instead of my dad's arm in mine, it was Mr. Solomon's. Don't get me wrong, he wasn't trying to become my father, but he was the only fatherly figure I had, so it was decided he walk me down the aisle.

Unlike most bridal gowns, my gown was short and simple. I personally didn't like fancy, long, flowing gowns and Zach had left the decision to me. Macey, of course had protested but I didn't care. Spy skills or not, I was nervous, and I almost slipped on the flowers or not. Mr. Solomon could tell and he gripped my hand tighter and gave me a smile.

Zach was waiting for me at the end of the aisle, in his tuxedo. He looked dashing and… hot. When I locked my eyes with him, it seemed like he and I were the only ones in the whole world. It was just the two of us.

The priest was actually Mr. Smith. He cleared his throat and smiled at us, "Now, Zachary Goode, do you vow to be with Cameron Morgan through life and death, whether or not she lost her memory or her limbs. And, do you vow to love her even if you two are two worlds apart, at different missions?"

We altered the normal vows. After all, a spy's world was never normal. And after whatever had happened to us, these vows seemed to make sense.

Zach's voice rang out clear and crisp. "I do."

He asked me the same thing but for some reason, my voice cracked in the middle of it. My face flushed red and I repeated myself, with a strong voice, "I do."

"You may now exchange the rings and do whatever you want," Mr. Smith was grinning from ear to ear and he whispered congrats to us.

Zach slipped on my ring on my left fourth finger, purposely ignoring my pinkie. I could see he was determined not to let anything bother us today. I did the same for him and he enveloped me into a super-tight bear hug. We started kissing and I broke away laughing. Life was awesome now.

We were deadbeat after the wedding dinner and retired to our rooms to rest after that. We had booked a place at Great Universe Hotel and I immediately plopped down on the bed, exhausted.

"Wow, a wedding is sure exhausting," I commented, as Zach hung up his jacket.

"Haha, well, we will never do it twice, will we, Mrs. Goode?" Zach smiled at me.

I thought it over and chuckled. He had a point. I wouldn't want to be with anyone else except Zach anyway.

As he went to bath, I unpacked my stuff. I involuntarily growled as I realized the kind of clothes Macey had packed for me. She was an adult, but still so…

Then the doorbell rang. I wondered who it could be. I peeped through the hole and saw it was one of the hotel staff. I opened the door.

"What's the matter?" I asked casually, reminding myself that this guy looked a tad familiar.

"I've got a gift for you," he claimed a little too nervously, suddenly holding a gun to my throat. I swallowed and started thinking quickly. I pretended to be vulnerable and squealed. Then I glanced down at the gun, and realized it was a toy gun. Right.

Just then, Zach came out and his eyes widened when he saw the position I was in. In Farsi, I told him it was a fake gun.

I backlashed him, and within 10 seconds, had him pinned down.

This "guest" just started wailing and cried, "I just wanted some money!" I laughed. After all I had gone through, a simple theft seemed nothing.

Zach called for security, knowing I could deal with him myself. The man got dragged away. Zach and I glanced at each other and burst out in laughter. It was a perfect way to start our first night, as a married couple.

Haha, don't worry guys. You're probably thinking this is going to be some happy-ever-after fairytale, but nope... Something will crop up soon. :) Please review!
~Rernay