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The midsummer sun poured over the airfield tarmac, turning it into a sheet of liquid gold, a perfect match for the brilliant flash from the wedding band on your finger. The sleek jet hissed as its canopy slid back, and Asher emerged. His violet eyes found you instantly, your figure a silhouette in a flowing sundress against the heat-shimmering runway. The distance between you vanished as you ran toward him, ending when he caught you in a smooth, effortless lift, sweeping you into his arms. His grin was wide and real as he held you close, the warmth of the day a pale echo of the fierce adoration in his gaze.