Dean watched the beautiful blonde by his side. Bruni von Sinnen was really something. Not only did she possess fantastic looks, but she knew how to please in bed. The best thing about her, though, was that she didn’t succumb to girlish notions of love, but looked at their relationship for what it was. A pleasant business.
The life of the American Kommandant in Berlin was a lonely one. The Berlin population oscillated between loathing and admiring him. The entire Russian military, spearheaded by General Sokolov, equated him with a beast and called him Enemy of Democracy. He constantly received anonymous death threats and had slept with a pistol under his pillow for the past one and a half years.
Sure, his subordinates respected him, but he could never confide his sorrows to anyone, except
