What She Was Fighting For

The guy beside Lydia wasn’t enough, neither was the guy on the other side. She had to have a guy at home too. As long as she had him back home, she could focus on the guys beside her. If she didn’t have Jeremy’s warm body waiting for her at home, she’d just up and die. You don’t have to do much to die here. The convoy came to a halt and Lydia realized this was her stop. She held her M16 closely to her, moving the locket holding Jer’s photo closer still to her heart. He would stay there forever an ever.