𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐘 Everhart doesn't trust fate. After life took away her chance at a happy family, how could she? It isn't until she is forced to move to Brooklyn in 1936 that things begin to unexpectedly look up. She meets two city boys, forming a friendship...
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN ❝ world of tomorrow ❞
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AS THEY APPROACHED the enlistment center, Lucy and Bucky came to a halt when they heard the sounds of a struggle coming from a nearby alley. Still hand in hand, they shared a look. "You think that could be—?"
"I can do this all day."
Bucky groaned. "Damn it. Of course, it's him." He gave Lucy a quick kiss before telling her, "Just stay back and let me handle this, okay?"
Lucy nodded, following Bucky until they were at the entrance of the alleyway. She winced as she watched Steve try and fight back, only to be punched again and thrown to the ground of the alley.
"Hey!" Bucky intercepted, pulling the man away from Steve by the back of his coat. "Pick on someone your own size."
The man spun around and swung an arm out at Bucky. Catching the fist that was coming toward him, Bucky threw a punch of his own and knock the man straight to the ground. Lucy waved and gave him a fake smile as he scrambled to his feet and out of the alley.
