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I literally begged my husband on my knees to take me to the ER because I was in labor, but he snapped that I was just being dramatic and walked out to celebrate his mother’s birthday. Two days later, he smugly showed up at home, expecting to hold his newborn baby. But instead of hearing a baby’s cry, he was greeted by military vehicles packing our driveway and loaded guns waiting just for him.

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side mirror, suddenly seeing Claire as she had been that morning—pale, sweating, bent over in pain, whispering that something was wrong.

And he had laughed.

He had laughed and left.

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“I need to see them,” Ryan said. “I’m her husband.”

General Bennett’s expression did not change.

“No.”

Ryan looked up sharply.

“What do you mean, no?”

“You continue reading …

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