Previous chapter:
Chapter 17: Train
PREVIEW
... en the first convoy rolled in three battered gray transports, a fuel truck, two Humvees with gunners.
The recruits already in training paused without being told.
It wasn’t curiosity.
It was instinct now.
New arrivals meant more bodies, more noise, more mistakes.
Mistakes got people killed.
Staff Sergeant Markham walked the perimeter.
He didn’t waste volume anymore.
"Imani, you take intake. Reeves, Holt pull security on the line. Nob ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE






























