“Tl fly where I need to. Or we can bring people to me.” I thought about it. “It’s a good plan.” “Yeah?” Celia was flattered, I could tell. “The student has become the master,” I said. She laughed, and I kissed her. “We’re home,” I said. This wasn’t my home. We’d never lived here together before. But she knew what I meant. “Yes,” she said. “We’re home.”