Annabel looked over at Horatio and grinned. He smiled back and kissed her hand. The jet engines revved. She squeezed his hand.
"How much grief do you think they're gonna give us?"
"Any more than your family did?"
Annabel shook her head. "Except for Ro."
"I believe Rochelle had both of her feet in the middle of your back, Bella."
Annabel shrugged. "I could have fought harder." She looked over at Horatio. "But why should I?"
Horatio tilted his head and smiled back. "Are you sure?"
Annabel turned her hand to look at the paired rings. "Never more." She leaned in and kissed her husband. "You're stuck with me now, Lieutenant Caine."
Horatio touched her chin lightly. "I got the better end of the deal, Detective Caine."
Annabel shook her head and grinned. "If I forget to answer to that, you will forgive me, right?"
"For a little while," he said softly.
"And the jury's still out the other part," said Annabel seriously.
"I've got a lifetime to prove you wrong." Annabel closed her eyes as the plane left the ground. Horatio squeezed her hand. "It'll be fine, Bella." Horatio felt a pair of eyes on them. He turned and smiled across the aisle at the older woman watching their conversation.
"Newlyweds?" she asked smiling. Horatio just nodded. "Headed to Miami for your honeymoon?"
"No, actually headed home, ma'am."
Annabel leaned around Horatio. "We had things a little backward and got married at the end of our vacation."
The woman's eyes widened a little. "Oh. Well, congratulations."
"Thank you, ma'am." Horatio leaned back and whispered in Annabel's ear. "That wasn't very nice."
"It's true though. We were a little backward. Honeymoon first." Horatio started to open his mouth. Annabel put a finger to his lips. "I will not hold you to fixing that. I'm lucky to have kept you out of the lab this long."
"I haven't been complaining."
Annabel shifted to face Horatio more squarely. She smiled. "No, you haven't. Okay, where is the real Horatio Caine and who did I marry?"
Horatio flashed Annabel a half-smile. "I assure you, Detective Caine, that I am the same man."
"Good, I'd hate to have married a doppelganger."
"Sorry, you aren't wiggling out of this that easily."
"Mmmm. And I though I might have a case."
"Trying to get rid of me already."
"Most definitely not." Annabel kissed him hard. "And you can't get rid of me that easily either." She turned and leaned back in her seat. "How we're gonna get me moved while we're both working is another question though."
"One we'll work on. There's no hurry."
"No hurry at all."
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