I spent 15 years training Marines in hand-to-hand combat, and my rule was simple

drive to Dustin’s gym right then and there. But fifteen years of tactical training had taught him patience. You didn’t win fights by charging in blind. You gathered intelligence. You waited for the right moment. You struck when your enemy’s guard was down.

“I’ll handle it,” Shane said, his voice a low growl.

“Legally, Shane. Promise me.”

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