They kissed again, slower, and deeper, and Tony knew that forever wasn't just an empty word between them, but a promise, like the sun rising over the jungle.
“I'm going to miss this place,” Amber told Tony, leaning into his side with her arm wrapped around him.
“Huh,” Tony said with surprise. “I am, too.” He had a feeling that Shifting Sands was going to stay under his skin for longer than there was sand in his shoes... and that was probably going to be a very long time indeed.
“Pura vida,” he said. Pure life.
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