Harrison’s POV
Inside I’m terrified over the mousy brown haired woman who has a gun pointed at the temple of the woman I love but on the outside I’m calm. I can’t show fear, the slightest inkling that I care for Eden could cost her life. Iris is antsy, but the steadiness with which she holds the gun against Eden’s head tells me that she’s had a weapon in her hand many times over the years.
‘What do you mean Iris?’ I ask soothingly, ‘what code have I forgotten?’
The brunette snarls angrily, her jaw tensing as she fights with her bubbling temper.
‘The military code’ she replies through gritted teeth. ‘When a brother falls in combat, the surviving men take care of his woman.’
I blink in surprise, sure, it’s well known that a team is as close as family, making their relatives, family to u
