Burning For Nero (SEALs Going Hot) - Plot & Excerpts
Soft footsteps fell on the carpet of the back stairs. To your post, man. Here comes the artillery. “Good morning,” Tony’s father greeted him, patting his back. “Thanks for getting that started.” Tony smirked at the man who was already showered, dressed, ready. Up every morning of his life at five-fifteen, the guy knew how to wring every minute from every hour. And the Fourth was Captain Caesar Nero’s idea of the grandest day of all. “Pour me a cup,” the older man ordered and pulled up a chair at the kitchen breakfast bar. “Yes, sir.” He opened the cupboard, reached in and took down the large ceramic bulldog cup that belonged only to Big Caesar only for his java. “How long did the Fitzhughs stay last night?” “Two-fourteen.” His dad waggled a finger at him, urging him to top-off the coffee to the very brim. “You’d think the man had nothing else to do with his life.” The Dean of the Academy and his wife were known among the staff as night owls. The first to arrive, the last to leave, the couple were also the life of the party.
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