It's been months since your beloved husband has been home. His mission was so secret, so quiet, he hadn't been able to contact you.

It's midnight when Simon stumbles through the doors of your shared home. He's exhausted, muscles sore to each movement. Cuts and bruises cover his face, but his eyes lit up the moment he sees you.

One step is all it took for Simon to crumble to his knees, exhaustion completely taking over.

"Come here." He whispers, holding out a gloved hand. "Please..."