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He shook his head. “They thought they could break you by tearing fabric?”
At 9 a.m., the church near Austin was full. Guests whispered—the bride was late.
In the front row, her family sat smug.
Then the church doors opened.
An official military vehicle had arrived.
Madison stepped out in full uniform.
The murmurs stopped.
Ethan’s mother rushed to her. “What continue reading …
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