Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 73515 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73515 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
“San Diego has plenty of hospitals. I bet one of them would snap you up in a heartbeat if given the chance.”
“Right.” I huffed in disbelief and snapped my fingers. “I’m sure it’ll be that easy for me to find another job of my dreams.”
He dropped his forehead against mine, his blue eyes filled with regret. “I’m sorry you’re the one who’ll have to make this sacrifice, baby. If I could move here now, I would. But between the ranch and my commitment to the Navy, that’s just not possible at the moment. But I’ll do everything in my power to make sure you’re happy in San Diego, and if I can’t, then I won’t re-up again and I’ll hire someone to manage the ranch so we can move somewhere else when I’ve completed my current enlistment obligation.”
“Well, dang,” I sighed, those butterflies swarming in my belly again. “When you make an offer like that, I can’t stay angry about your high-handedness in telling me to pack.”
He kissed me until I was breathless before asking, “Does that mean you’re going to pack and put out some feelers for a job in San Diego?”
I wasn’t normally an impulsive person, but I could give him only one answer. “Yeah, that’s exactly what it means.”
6
Deacon
Huntley was waiting for me when I arrived on base. I sighed when I saw the way too big smile on his face and glint in his eyes.
“Merrick told you?” I guessed grumpily.
He rolled his eyes and shook his head. “You think we gossip about your love life, sailor? Nah, Audrey called Cora.”
“Figures,” I muttered. I should have known Merrick’s wife would spread the gossip to Huntley’s wife.
Truthfully, he had every right to give me shit after the teasing I’d doled out when he fell for Cora. But I was pissed as fuck to be away from Piper, and for the first time since I’d enlisted, I was not looking forward to being deployed.
“You get a ring on her finger yet?” he asked as he fell in step beside me, heading to the training facilities. “Or are you slacking?”
I threw him a dirty look. “I asked my mom to leave it at the ranch the day after I met Piper. But I wasn’t about to waste time on a five-hour round trip in the car.”
As we approached the entrance to the building, the door swung open, and one of our other team members, Cash, stepped out into the sunshine. “Four hours,” he grunted before going back inside.
A man of few words, Cash was a scary motherfucker if you didn’t know him. But he and Huntley had met back at the Naval Academy, and we’d been teammates since I became a SEAL.
“Shit.” Huntley stopped in his tracks. He pulled out his cell phone and stepped away to call his wife, I assumed. He couldn’t tell her when we were deployed, so I wasn’t surprised by the frustrated look on his face while he waited for her to pick up. They must have had plans he’d have to cancel. It was none of my business, though, so I followed Cash inside the building.
I was happy we wouldn’t be waiting around for an assignment. The sooner we got our mission done, the faster I’d have Piper back in my arms.
After PT, I showered and headed to the mess for lunch because I’d chosen to make Piper my breakfast. Stirling, another buddy and team member, waved me down, and I lifted my chin in greeting. He was sitting with Huntley, Cash, and a few of our other cohorts, but he jumped up and joined me in line.
“You too, huh?” he asked slyly.
I shot a glare at Huntley, who’d walked over to stand with us and was currently brooding silently. “You two pussies braid each other’s hair while you dish about stuff you know shit about?”
Huntley didn’t rebut my accusation; he just returned my look with his own dark scowl.
“Something crawl up your ass, Lieutenant?” Stirling inquired.
“Cora has an OB appointment tomorrow. I was hoping they wouldn’t call us up for another couple of days at least.”
My eyebrows furrowed. “You need to be there? Is something wrong with Cora?” I wasn’t sure why he needed to attend an OB appointment with his wife when she’d already had the baby unless there was a problem.
Huntley shook his head and growled, “No, but now I’m going to miss it, and I hate when she’s disappointed.” His comment surprised me because I had a hard time picturing Cora giving him a guilt trip about his job. Huntley had scored the jackpot when he met his wife. She was almost as amazing as Piper.
“She told you that?” I asked.
He grimaced. “Of course not.”
Unexpectedly, Stirling burst with laughter. “Hold up——it’s not——you’re the one——six weeks, right?” He bent over and put his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.