He Smirked, Called Me “The Family’s IT Girl,”

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My father didn’t know that name.

But I did.

Dan Voss had been my commanding officer once, then my mentor, then, for about seven months fifteen years ago, the man I was stupid enough to fall in love with because he was brilliant and because brilliant men can hide rot for a long time if they’re useful. He knew systems like continue reading …