Page 62 of Absolute Valor

I knew Austin would know if I was holding back, that skinny assed bitch should work in interrogations. “Diesel.” I said, praying I didn’t have to explain the history behind it. If my brothers and my team from Afghanistan partnered up, they would find out soon enough.

“Tell me, Chase, you say there’s a need out there, but how do we find them? Or them us?”

This was the easiest part of all, and it surprised me he didn’t think of it. “Easy man, the internet.” I scoffed, watching, as the reality of my answer should have come to him first.

“I already have a potential client, a well known celebrity. His girlfriend has taken off with their baby, the one his popular recording artist wife knows nothing about. He’s offering a huge payout for the return of the love child.”

Dylan looked to Austin, who looked to me. “And we have a SEAL team willing to help?”

I nod my head, as I lean back against the counter top.

“You know I’m fucking in.” Dylan spoke first, pulling his phone out of his pocket. “As long as we’re here for the birth of the babies.”

Austin leaned his head back against his chair, spinning it in a circle, then sticking his foot out to stop himself. “Call the cheating motherfucker and tell him we got this.”

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