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Buying ti to relax his aching ht now A half dozen of the his body But the doctor had warned that severe concussions and alcohol were a bad mix for the next few days

“The tea an extra week’s leave and come home”

Lotta started her countdown, tossing her spangled bra into the rowdy crowd, then taking a feings around her pole Do Lucas would let the conversation die if he seeht it didn’t even sway as the stripper spun

“Your team is on a mission and you’re not?” Lucas asked, an intense frown creasing his brows “What happened? Turning yellow?”

“I can still kick your ass” Doed “They didn’t need e and I needed some downtime”

And a little distance

There was no way in hell he could sit around the barracks, resting, while the team kicked mission ass

The SEAL team was like a brotherhood Every man had the other’s back Every man kneas a part of the team, each one vital to the success of their ether, they fought together

Sometimes it was the best deal in the world Sometimes it sucked

Dos He knew that life wasn’t always smooth, that all relationships had plenty of ups and downs

What he didn’t knoas how to deal with a guy asn’t a part of the brotherhood Who didn’t fit, didn’t even try to fit

Especially when that guy was, thanks to his irritatingly stellar record, now the ranking officer on the team

Who was so by-the-book uptight that he made Dominic sit out on a hot mission because the helicopter launched at 0700 and Dorounded until 0830 Hell, they wouldn’t even have reached their destination by then He could have gone if it wasn’t for Banks’s uptight ass

Instead, the jerk had taken the tea like a let down loser

He freaking hated that guy

“I’,” he muttered

His eyes wide enough to pop out of his head, Lucas dropped his chair flat, the front legs hitting the floor with a bang

“Out of the SEALs?”