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“Fuck.” As long as I live, I will never again pull a stunt like that.
The old chief pats me on the back as Sam stands and grimaces.
“We did it.” Her fingers shake and she bites her lower lip as she struggles to remove her armor.
“Hey, you okay?”
“Yeah. I thought he was supposed to use blanks.”
“He did. Let me help.” While I get her situated, Wolf nods.
“I’ll tell Buck you passed.” With a solid pat on my back, he leaves us alone in the examination room.
