I Don't Dance (Freebirds Book 6) - Plot & Excerpts
-E-card Blaine Christmas number 3 I waited impatiently for my boys to get home. Their deployment had been extended twice since they’d left last Christmas, and instead of a six month tour, they’d done nearly a year. All the news stories one would hear about their soldier coming home two or maybe three months early, and there mine was getting extended by two and three months. Twice! It’d been a year of trials and tribulations. A year of praying. A year of pleading with God. They’d been hit more than once, but that last time had been the worst. Which was why Max was currently standing next to me instead of getting off the plane that was still sitting in the middle of the runway, when it should be hooking up to the departure gate. “Do you think something’s wrong?” I asked worriedly. Max glanced down at me, and then back up toward the plane.
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