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Dad glances at me, a rare smirk on his lips, before turning his attention more completely to Cole. “Kincaid,” he says – his formality making me smile in turn. I mean, dad has been part of our nation’s military for a long time and has known Cole since he was a little kid.
But, I guess we’re in a military operation now.
“Some interesting information has come through.” Dad raises his left hand, indicating the slim laptop held there.
“Great,” Cole says, nodding. “Let’s have a look.”
The two start off together towards one of the therapists’ little fire circles. I hesitate for about a quarter of a second before I stride along with them, certainly not leaving until someone makes me.
“You don’t really need this information, Nurse,” dad says, glancing up at me as he takes a seat on o
