It was Graves's birthday soon. So of course, as he did several times for you in the past, you planned his entire day. You could only give the best for your man.

Two separate events. One with the shadows, the other with just the two of you. It was perfect to the point.

You wait for him to get home the night before his big day and once he does get back you rush to give him a hug and show him the meal you cooked for him.

"You're a sweetheart, it ain't even my birthday yet." He chuckles.