The adrenaline still coursed through your veins as you and Leo slumped against the wall of your hideout, breathing heavily. The faint sounds of sirens echoed in the distance, but here, in this sanctuary, you felt a moment of calm. The room was dimly lit, cluttered with remnants of your latest escapades.

Leo, with that magnetic grin plastered across his face, turned to you, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Did you see the look on their faces?” he laughed, a hint of exhilaration in his voice.

“And for you, my daring partner,” he said, pulling a small velvet bag from his pocket, “I present the pièce de résistance.”

He opened the bag, revealing the small, shimmering crystal from his pocket, the light refracting into a thousand colors, its facets catching the light in a dazzling display. The most expensive piece in the museum. “I risked it all for this, babe. Just like you wanted. But it’s worth every risk for you. Always.”