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Max's POV
"Your father wants to see you." I looked up at Lt. Freeman, my father's best friend. I guessed that it was time for me to be adopted, again.
Before I get any deeper into this story, let me introduce myself. I am Maximum Martinez, daughter of Col. Martinez of the US Army. My life has been pretty hectic until this point. I have been training like an army soldier since the age of four, my mother died when I was six, and I've been adopted by multiple families because my father had no time to take care of me. I still get to see and train with him every once in a while. Right now, I was going to say good-bye to my father yet again before I got adopted. Yet again.
Lt. Freeman knocked on my father's office door and left. "Come in." A deep voice rang through the hallway. I opened the door to see Col. Martinez sitting at his desk. He smiled at me when he saw that it was me at the door. "Max, I have heard that you've been assigned to a new family." I nodded. "Yeah, the Batchelder household." He looked at me, some unknown emotion in his eyes.
"Good luck."
Okay, I know that was super short, but I wanted to get the first chapter out of the way because of all the confusion that I had (and fixed). I hope you like it so far.
