September 3, 2026

He mocked what he thought was a low-ranking tech—until her sleeve slipped back, exposing a classified tattoo that froze the room. When the commander finally spoke, the Navy SEAL turned pale, realizing the woman he’d insulted had secretly saved his life before.

The kind of behavior that screamed newbie trying not to screw up.

My teammates noticed it too.

Someone beside me muttered quietly, “Who the hell is that supposed to be?”

I felt a grin forming before I even realized I was going to speak.

“What’s your rank?”

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