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I am loving all the reviews and the thoughts my few words are invoking in everyone, it is amazing to see how many of you pick up on all that is not said.
THANK YOU everyone for all the reviews, author alerts and story alerts! I am continually blown away by your support of little ol' me!
Chapter 11
JPOV
I'm woken up by the sound of yelling. I jump up and stand at the end of my rack.
"I'm Gunnery Sergeant Cullen, your Senior Drill Instructor. From now on you will speak only when spoken to, and the first and the last word out of your mouths will be 'Sir'. Do you understand that?"
"Sir, yes Sir!" We all yell at once.
I look straight ahead, always straight ahead.
He's red faced, yelling and the tendons in his neck are flexed. Beautiful.
For the first time in a very long time I feel the need to make someone proud.
Rack - bed or bunk
Reflections from last chapter... I think both men will be noticing everything the other does... My heart is breaking for Jasper too. I want to hug him and make it better. But since I can't do that I think I'll write Edward doing that... eventually! :-)
