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Chapter 12 - Noah’s Choice

Noah received orders to return Ranger to base.

He requested permission to remain available for the investigation long enough to complete equipment statements.

Approved for forty-eight hours.

He visited the secure location where I stayed.

Ranger came.

I smiled before I could stop myself.

Noah noticed.

“You miss him.”

“Yes.”

“You ever blame the Army for keeping him?”

“No.”

That was true.

Ranger belonged to the program then.

I was leaving under protection.

There was no safe version where I took him.

Noah sat.

“I need to tell you something.”

“What?”

“Ranger is nearing retirement eligibility.”

My heart tightened.

“When?”

“Within a year.”

“What happens?”

“I’m applying to adopt him.”

Good.

Relief surprised me.

Noah continued.

“I wanted to ask if you planned to.”

I stared.

“Can I?”

“Former handlers can sometimes be considered depending on policy and circumstances.”

I looked at Ranger.

Then Noah.

“No.”

He blinked.

“You sure?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because he’s yours now.”

Noah’s face changed.

I continued.

“I loved him.”

“I still do.”

“But you are his handler.”

Ranger looked between us.

“I disappeared once.”

“No choice.”

“Still happened.”

I touched Ranger’s head.

“He deserves continuity.”

May you like

Noah nodded.

That was one of the few decisions in this mess that felt uncomplicated.

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