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come home, Leah. Your Army career could take attention away from Bryce’s promotion.” Behind him, my stepmother Celeste rearranged decorations. “Tell her not to take it personally.” Then my stepbrother Bryce laughed. “It’s Christmas,” I said. “It’s also Bryce’s evening. Regional Vice President at thirty-one. That’s important. Your medals, your uniform,continue reading …
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