Thor immediately asked:

“Who sent this? Is there a note? Let me see it, baby,” he said quickly, already reaching for the box. “This must be some kind of sick joke.”

Seeing his reaction, Celina carefully placed the flash drive back into the box, stood up, and said calmly:

“Whether it’s a joke or not, I don’t care. This is our moment. We’re having an incredible weekend, and nothing is going to ruin that. I’ll only check my gifts tomorrow. Besides, Zoe said some of them aren’t meant to be opened with you around.”

“Celina, I just want to see what’s on that flash drive. Work with me here. There’s an enemy—could be a man or a woman—out there trying to hurt you and our kids,” Thor said, slightly tense.

Celina left the box on the vanity, walked over to the bed, and said:

“Love, I forbid you to touch that box, understood? Nothing in there, good or bad, is going to tear us apart. Now sit down—come here,” she said, patting the bed playfully. “Relax, okay? A heart attack at your age would be quit