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Rocket's Red Glare

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Joe Keery has lived next to Holly Richards for the last three years, and yet, he didn't know her. Sure, they'd exchange polite smiles and short conversations in the elevator but he didn't really know her.

Until the Fourth of July.

Holly Richards was Missing in Action five years ago. What started out as a normal flight mission to survey a rumored base, turned into one of the worst days of her life. She survived but her wingman didn't. A year after her safe return and his death, Holly decided to move and start over. Holly thought she'd spend the rest of her life alone. 

Until the Fourth of July.All Rights Reserved

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You're Not Alone

Linda Reagan was pretty sure life had finally settled for her. Her husband was back from Iraq, they had a healthy baby boy, and an energetic toddler running around. She was aware of the baggage soldiers came home with, she just wasn't prepared for it to crash into her. He was okay, right? He was functioning, eating enough, working out- all normal things, right? So why did he feel defeated, lonely, inadequate? Why was there constantly a black cloud over his head... if he was completely fine? TRIGGER WARNING: MATURE NIGHTMARE MATERIAL