Damaged Goods (Don't Call Me Hero Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
“Do you want to eat on the balcony tonight? It looks like it might rain,” she thought aloud, “but it might be nice to eat outside if we can beat the raindrops.” A heavy black cloud hung in the light blue sky. On the horizon, the sun was just beginning to set. Sunsets tended to remind me of my time overseas. It had been my favorite time of day. The base camp’s concrete and steel perimeter, which provided us with blast protection, washed out all the color like an overexposed image. Except at sunset and sunrise, everything had been grey and brown and tan. “Come here.” I curled my finger at her. “Why?” “I missed you.” “I saw you not two days ago, dear,” she reminded me with a light laugh. “What can I say? You’re awfully missable.” “I suppose, then, it’s a good thing that my mother’s hearing is tomorrow.”
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