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But I hardly
noticed any of them.
My focus remained on Lily.
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The little girl was still clutching my sleeve.
Her blue eyes seemed far too serious for a five-year-old.
“You said the folder has his name on it?” I asked gently.
She nodded.
“Daddy’s?”
“No.”
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She pointed toward me.
“Yours.”
For one moment, everything surrounding me disappeared.
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The gate.
The announcements.
The passengers.
Even the woman calling out behind me.
All I could hear was the steady beating of my own pulse.
“Lily,” I asked carefully, “how do you know my name?”
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She looked toward Owen.
Her twin brother pulled the faded teddy bear closer.
“Daddy showed us your picture,” Owen murmured.
That was the moment my breath caught.
I had spent twenty-five years serving in the United States Army.
I had worked beside hundreds of men and women.
