A Cold White Sun: A Constable Molly Smith Mystery (Constable Molly Smith Series) - Plot & Excerpts
In town it had rained overnight, but fresh powder had fallen on the mountains and conditions on the black diamonds were good. He skied hard and fast, muscles aching and face burning with the cold, until dusk began to settle and the lifts closed. He’d received an e-mail last night, inviting him to an upcoming get-together in Vancouver, a rare invitation from his old buddies from the unit. He never went, so contact between them had largely dried up over the past five years. Some of the guys, he knew, were as fucked up as he was. They found strength in each other. As soldiers always had and always would. They might go to shrinks and mind-docs, where they’d talk about their feelings and pop pills, but no one else, they knew, could ever understand. No one who hadn’t been there. Done the things they’d done. Seen the things they’d seen. Not that they’d ever talk about it. It was enough, to know your buddy was by your side when you needed him there. Mark only knew this from talk he’d heard.
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