“Bro!” Josh, his younger brother, clasped him in a strong embrace before the rest of the men in his team greeted him one by one. Dillon scanned Josh and each of his brothers-in-arms and sensed something was off in that one quick glimpse. In the same instant, he realized he was done. He was ready to go home and stay with Ella.
“Something wrong? Where’s Bull?”
“Our mission last night was f****d up from the start,” Josh said. “The information we were sent from HQ was wrong, and we walked into the middle of an ambush. Bull went missing during the firefight.”
“Missing,” Dillon snapped out, fury digging into his features.
They didn’t leave men. Never. Dead or alive, they brought them home.
“Who was running the mission?” Dillon asked. It would’ve been him, had he been here.
“Guy from HQ,” J
