She boxes up the last of the things they won't need for the next few days for Logan to pack onto the jet.

She looks around. So many happy memories, promises, and dreams have been fulfilled in this house.

They don't have to leave.

Rogue knows that, knows that they own this house. They'll never have to give it up—not really.

But she also knows she can't stay. Remy and her are both fighters. This beautiful interlude was just that, and one more wish for her has yet to come true.

"This is the last of them," she says.