He sat on the bed next to her. Her bruises and bandages were calling his eyes to them.
He was her boss. She was the love of his life. Every time he sent her on an assignment, he held his breath until she returned. When she was hurt, captured or missing, he heart broke.
Yet, he knew she wouldn't abandon her responsible to UNCLE until retirement. She had made that clear when they declared their love.
Could he keep her safe yet not comprise duty?
Waverly was right, love wouldn't be easy, but Napoleon would make it work.
(Loving Care . )