Through the Hail of Bullets
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Three years after my boyfriend died in the line of duty, I saw his name on a wedding invitation.
He was the groom.
The bride was the intern I had personally trained.
She clung to his arm, her smile syrupy sweet. "Skye, can you believe it? It's all thanks to me digging him out of that border-town scrap heap back then. I heard some other woman was clinging to him before, almost got him killed on that mission."
She leaned in, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. "Isn't it fate, Skye? Don't you think we're just meant to be?"
