Jasper's pov
We were in Irvington, at the wedding. "You look beautiful, baby." "Thank you mommy." Kayla said, in her cute dress. I turned to see Rachel's cousin, Tina was in the back. I sat there and greeted old friends, old companions.
Then I caught up with my old friends from Afghanistan. Josh, Sam, Lucas, and Harry. I turned to see my girlfriend in a beautiful dress, her golden skin as she held our daughter. "Who's holding Kayla?" "My girlfriend." I said. "Finally moving on eh?" I nodded and looked at my family. "Yeah.... finally." Josh patted my shoulder. "How's the CIA?" "Good." "Where did you two meet?" "I was on the emergency line when she called and- her aunt and uncle were in the agency and-" "You fell in love with your mission." I sighed. "Congrats." Lucas said with a laugh.
