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“The Quarterback Shoved My Little Sister — He Didn’t Know Her Brother Had Just Returned From a Black Ops Deployment”

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respect mixed with concern. “Uh… Mrs. Higgins?” he says quietly. “You need to see this. Right now.”

“What?” she snaps impatiently. “What could possibly be more important than—”

“Now, ma’am.” His tone brooks no argument. Miller hands her both cards. She squints at the military ID, clearly unimpressed. “Staff Sergeant. So what? That doesn’t give him the continue reading …

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