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It was a quiet walk home. Major Beck was morose; Heather found that the events of the day had taken a toll on her as well. When word came in that New Bern had taken out an entire squad with a bomb, Beck turned on his heel and slammed his office door shut. He’d sat in his shuttered office for a good 15 minutes. Nobody, even Heather, had dared ( Read more... )
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This was a sad little chapter, but also very sweet.
She kissed him. It wasn’t a romantic kiss, just comforting. An affirmation of life in the face of death.
This. Just...lovely. *melts*
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