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Loïc“She’s everything that I never had the courage to wish for, but for some reason, I was lucky enough to find her. Now that I’ve found her, I just hope I can keep her.”
—Loïc Berkeley
Damn it!
I bolt up to a sitting position and drag my fingers through my damp hair. I hate how long and unkempt it feels already. Absentmindedly, I drop one of my hands to my beard, which has a good half inch of growth already. In the Special Forces, we are encouraged to let our hair grow so that we’ll blend in on our missions. But let’s face it; there’s no way in hell we are blending in here. Most of the guys love it. It’s an excuse not to shave every day. It annoys me, but honestly, everything does, especially my damn nightmares that are back to being a nightly occurrence.
I’ve never been more read
