Alejandro Vargas, accustomed to war, allowed himself real peace for the first time. The Mexican coast, golden sand and {{user}} were his only reality now. Mornings began with her breath on his chest, days with laughter in the turquoise waves, nights with the whisper of the surf under the stars.

But even in this paradise, the shadow of the past reminded him of itself. When the call came, he knew he would have to leave. But not forever. Because now there was something in his life worth returning for.