“A lot of stitches,” Aiden interrupted.
“But it didn’t hit any tendons or ligaments just meat,” Clint continued.
“You did a good job,” the Senior Chief said to Clint. “Lieutenant, your entire team is top notch. This operation went slick as snot. After the shitty intel, we received I didn’t think it was possible.”
Mason looked at the man who was ten years his senior. He might outrank him, but everyone knew a Senior Chief Petty Officer was go-to guy after the Lieutenant and was often more respected. This was the second mission Aiden had assisted Midnight Delta with, and Mason was strongly considering asking him to stay on in a permanent capacity.
“Thanks for the kind words, Aiden.”
“Just telling the truth as I see it. You have a strong team, and you do a great job leading them.”
“Damn right he does. Wait until you see him at headquarters tearing it apart about the faulty intel. He’ll do it respectfully of course,” Clint said tongue-in-cheek.
Mason and Aiden laughed.
The truck stopped. They heard the sound of incoming helicopters.
“Gentlemen, our ride is here,” Clint said.
“Thank fuck.” Mason grinned. “I have a bride to get home to.”
***
“I’ll be at the house by tonight, honey.” Sophia gripped her cell phone and thought her face might crack in half because of her grin.
“Oh God, this seemed like the longest time ever. I’m sending Billy over to Todd’s house for a sleepover.”
“I think that sounds like a great idea.” Sophia heard talking in the background. “I’ve got to go. I should see you before midnight.”
“I’ll be waiting. I love you.”
“I love you too, Sophia.” She traced her finger over Mason’s picture on her phone, and then pressed on the speed dial for the diner.
“Margie?”
“Yes.”
“It’s Sophia, I won’t be coming into work tomorrow.”
“Well hot damn, your boy must be back in town.”
“He just called.” Sophia let out a relieved laugh.
“Well give Frannie a call. You know she likes to be told immediately.”
“Right after I text Billy.” Sophia smiled.
“Good girl.”
Sophia pressed end and then sent a text to Billy. He didn’t answer, but she knew he would see it between classes. She was so relieved Mason was on his way home. In the two years they’d been together, he’d been on countless missions, but she worried every time and knew Billy did too. Next, she pressed in the number for Frannie DeLuca.
“Hey Sophia, please tell me you’re not calling to go dress shopping.”
“Nope, I’m calling to let you know Mason is coming home! He’ll be here tonight.”
“That’s great news. Do you need anything? I can bring over some food if you don’t feel like cooking.”
“Nope, I’m just going to clean up.”