I understood the plan, and the plan made sense. Didn’t mean I liked the plan, though. But I was in no position to complain…about anything. Nick had been as good as his word: a complicated rescue plan had been formulated on the flight to Nevada and Nick made it perfectly clear that I would be part of it. To their credit, the guys never spoke a word of disagreement, and I saw, firsthand, what it meant to take orders without question, and to raise logical, respectful disagreements. Each person on the team had the full respect of everyone else, and it showed. They were all tight, they were brothers. Tighter than brothers, as only men who have faced combat together can be. And now…I was going to be a part of that. It made me a little giddy, as well as more than a little afraid, which I felt was reasonable and expected. I’d listened to the men formulate the plan and kept my thoughts to myself, knowing I needed to sit back and learn by listening. We were in the desert somewhere in Nevada, waiting.
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