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... Nolan told Wanda as they stepped out of the portal. "We'll set up a daily meditation regimen too. As for the Avengers? Put their nonsense on pause. That's all just playground politics now."

He turned to leave when Wanda called out teasingly.

"Wait, don't you want your reward?"

"What reward?" Nolan turned—

—and was instantly met with a kiss on the cheek, warm and unexpectedly fragrant.

Wanda pulled back with a faint blush. "That... a good enough gift?"

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