“I love you,” I manage around the emotion in my throat. “I love you both so much.” Klay and Wendy settle on either side of me, arms and legs wrapping around bodies to keep one another as close as possible. Forever. Forming one unit that will never be broken. “We love you, too,” they murmur at the same time, all three of us drifting off to the lulling rhythm of the ocean, our future brighter than the Mexican sun.