I sat on the roof of the North Pole, looking over the snow. I thought about how I had met all these wonderful people and how I became a Guardian. I thought about Fiona and Jamie and smiled. I needed to make them meet up sometime. I heard footsteps behind me and Jack sat beside me. He draped his arm around me.

"So, how does it feel to be a Guardian?" he asked.

I smiled. "Amazing. I haven't felt like this ever since I met you again."

He kissed my forehead and I leaned my head against his chest. I shivered and he chuckled.

"I won't keep you warm, sis."

I looked up at him. "No but I will."

I draped my arms around him and he instantly warmed up. Speckles of snow fell off of his hair. He smiled and I squeezed tighter. We sat like that for what seemed like forever. Eventually, I pulled away and grasped his hand.

"If Pitch ever comes back, we'll be ready," I said.

He nodded. "And, we have you."

I kissed his cheek. "And you always will."