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I loved the army.

Call me crazy, but I ate, breathed, and lived for combat. I’d have my brothers’ backs until the day we died. I was loyal to the core.

I sure as hell didn’t plan on having it taken from me—but sometimes sh*t happens.

Expendable. That’s what I was to the army. A broken soldier, cast to the side.

I needed the adrenaline rush of hitting the drop zone. I needed my rifle and the chaos of battle. I needed my goddamn honor back…The Demented Sons stepped in and gave me my reason to live.

Then she showed up and turned my world upside down.

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