The Prescotts Thought My Uniform Was Decorative

checking my face to see if I approved. I hadn’t.

Not really.

He talked too much about people he knew.

But she looked happy, and parents are fools when their children look happy.

Gayle stepped closer.

“Colonel Hart, we can still contain this.”

There it was again.

Contain.

Like my daughter was a spill.

I reached into my breast pocket and took out the folded copy continue reading …