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  • Time 9h 6m
Ongoing, First published Mar 17, 2021
Mature
{THIS BOOK IS ATHEIST FRIENDLY, also if you do not really care for the military it's good bc it's not pro-military either}



"You gonna rest any, Barbie?" Andrews asked causing me to laugh lowly as he sat next to me

"I don't know Lieutenant you tell me," I said looking over toward him

"I know that I don't trust something about you." He rebutted causing me to nod

"Well, that's something for you alone to figure out, good luck in your searches." I retorted while pulling my Bible from my bag

"You believe in that bull?" He then said with raised eyebrow's causing me to laugh

"Yes, I do believe in a higher power," I replied

"Maybe I was wrong about you." He then said standing up causing me to make an unsure look as I replied simply, "Maybe I was wrong about you too, pretty boy"

He then turned and said "How'd you even get it anyway? You're the first female in history to ever be a Seal, what's in it for you?!" 

"I'm making a difference, how about you?" I rebutted standing up to face him

"Being known as one of the best marksmen the United States Navy has ever had. Saving lives and saving my brothers. I guess what I want to know is when this bird touches down, will you be able to save and protect with me?" He replied looking me in the eyes 

"I guess we shall get there and see." I replied sitting down causing him to do the same before reaching his hand out while looking at me again, "I don't like you, but congratulations, and you better watch my brothers as they are your own." He then said as I shook his hand


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