Cait leaned against the metal railing atop the lighthouse and looked out at the ocean. She closed her eyes as inhaled the salty sea air and she smiled. She was happy. She was alive, always a big plus, and she was with Ty. She didn't need anything else. Altantis and the problems that came with her were under the waves and far from her.
Life was good at the moment.
Cait opened her eyes and looked down at the ground. Smoke curled up from the chimney of small cottage next to the lighthouse and she smiled at the memories it brought forth. She remembered climbing to the top with her grandfather each morning to check the light and make sure everything was in working order. When he got sick, she did it by herself but it wasn't the same.
She had always loved her grandfather's house and being here. It was peaceful and uncomplicated and exactly what Cait needed. Being here did make her miss her grandfather, but she had laid flowers on his grave and spent some time there talking about her problems.
The wind whipped her hair in front of her face and she brushed it back. She had thought about going back to San Francisco and to the Titans, but she wasn't quite ready for the craziness that seemed to be normal life. She knew she and Ty would eventually go back, Ty liked being in his lab, but for right now they would stay here. Ty could always teleport back if he wanted lab time.
Movement below caught her eye and she looked to see her sister walking toward the small cottage. What was Ash doing here?
Cait called up water out of the ocean, stepped out onto it and then lowered herself to the ground.
"Hello Ash," she said as she approached her sister.
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