Killing Silas

Killing Silas

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Jessica's village was attacked when she was six. Both of her parents died, leaving her alone. She was saved by the military. Since then she wanted to join the army. After years of doing nothing but training, she was able to join the special forces at her 18th. Because she's still so young there are a lot of people, especially males, who are against her being in Special Forces. The captain of her team on the other hand, is a big supporter of her, but then he dies. A new captain joins the team soon after. He's just a few years older than Jessica. They got off the wrong foot, but when the murderer of her former captain shows up on the radar, they are forced to work together.
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My Teddy

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