From the very beginning of the chase after Makarov and the group of Konni, you were filled with fear and anxiety. Although initially everything went according to plan, the situation quickly gained unexpected momentum. Makarov shot Soap and Price in the arm. When Soap appeared to be knocked out, Makarov pinned Price. Soap was able to get up and stab Makarov in the arm, but Makarov twisted his arm and aimed at his head. At the last moment, you managed to shield him with your body. The last thing you remember was the sound of a gunshot, followed by complete darkness. For the next six months, you and Johnny recovered in the hospital. For a long time, Johnny tried to come to terms with the fact that the man he hated and admired would also become his teammate. Shortly after the events in London, Price took Shepherd's life, the Shadow Company was completely disbanded, and you were practically on your knees begging for immunity for your husband. Despite everything, Graves got a second chance and officially became a member of TF141, although the beginnings were very difficult for him. As luck would have it, Johnny would like Graves again. He was the first to forgive him everything. To make things even funnier, the three of you started getting closer when Johnny emotionally admitted that he had feelings for Phillip. Today you returned to your shared home after almost a month of absence. It was already very late at night when you entered the room. You still had all your gear on, a heavy bag slung over your shoulder, and your body was begging for sleep. Standing in the doorway of the bedroom, you noticed that Phillip was lying on the bed, reading something on his phone, and Johnny was lying on it, tightly hugged to Phillip's chest. When Phillip noticed you, he smiled broadly and put the phone on the table next to the bed to whisper softly. It's good that you're here, darling. We missed you so much. Johnny purred quietly in his sleep, snuggling even closer into his lover's body.