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to come looking, that’s why it’s in our code. Whoever he suspected is very powerful for him to go to these lengths. Ty make copies for each of us will you?” I passed the book off to him and went back to my digging.
    We were all more awake now that we knew we were on the right track. Poor commander, I wonder why he never said anything. We all spoke to him at least once a week when he was alive, even when we were on active we never lost touch, he was our father.
    “Did he say anything to any of you about this?” They all shook their heads, which was pretty much what I expected. Our bond was such that there had never been any secrets between the eight of us.
    We were each aware of our rank yes, but in the heat of battle, a bullet could give a fuck, so we’d learned to trust in each other beyond the titles. That meant that whatever the old man shared with me stateside, he would’ve shared with my brothers and vice versa.
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    We found a few more things that looked like they may be of interest, but then we broke away for dinner because the girls were getting grumpy. They knew some shit was going on but had no idea what.
    I, as well as Connor was operating under the fact that they were on a need to know basis when it comes to this shit. They on the other hand like typical fucking females wanted to know everything, so they were playing the role since they didn’t get their way. I guess after their little fishing expedition didn’t turn up anything at lunch they had decided to change up the act. It was pissing me the fuck off.
    I know just how to deal with Gabriella and her bullshit, what Con does with his woman is up to him. She tried coming out of her damn face in front of Quinn and Zak, asking my shit that I had already told her was none of her damn business.
    “Are you trying to get fucked up?” She gave me the cold treatment after that. I saw Con whispering to his woman and she was nodding like she had some damn sense. How the fuck did I end up with the hardheaded one?
    “Damn, it’s like the arctic in this bitch, what did you two do now?” Cord slapped Ty on the back of the head for being stupid and saved me the trouble. The idiot didn’t realize yet that when the women get like this it was best to ignore their shit until they came to their damn senses, either on their own, or with a little help. He’ll learn, just as soon as he finds one that ties his ass in knots and he learns the difference between a jump off and a wife.
    “Taste good ladies, you outdid yourselves.” I guess Con decided to play the diplomat, then again that shit might work with Dani, she’s easy going and pays heed to her man when he says some shit to her. Gaby on the other hand thinks she can stand toe to toe with me.
    Poor thing, I’ve been letting her get used to me, giving her time to settle in. There was no point in scaring the shit out of her before I even got the damn ring on her finger.
    But I was afraid before the night was over she was gonna see another side of me. Especially since she was letting her displeasure show in front of others, that’s a big fucking no-no.
    By the end of the night when the boys had left and the place was secure, my mind was winding down a bit. And by that it I mean I had more time to think about what the fuck that hump was up to and gave my anger free reign. I sometimes have to hold my shit in check, when you’re looked up to as a leader, especially with strong men, you can’t always show your hand.
    I know in certain situations they feed off of me, and where I’m going in my head, so I have to keep it on the low. But now that they were gone, I didn’t have to hold back any longer, I could let my shit out and I knew just how to release the stress.
    “You, come ‘ere.” She didn’t know what hit her. She’d been puttering around the kitchen cleaning shit that didn’t need cleaning, which told me she had a suspicion that her ass was in trouble.
    But whether she knew why she was getting what