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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN

Noah's Pov

The sun glowed through the window blinds aggressively, hitting my eyes and forcing me to shield them with my hands as I looked out through the window. I could feel sweat drip down inside my clothes as the heat seeped in through the fabric, but I still tried to place my thoughts into center perspective.

As I stood there blurring out my physical discomfort and zeroing in on my thoughts.

"We could try group therapy?" Donovan called now.

And I turned back with my brows already raised in confusion.

"What?" I asked, as David and Danny both turned to him too.

"Yeah, like we could assemble all the soldiers, and give them an outlet for their emotions, and promise them solutions..." he explained, gesturing.

I stayed with my brows raised, still confused, and as he looked from me to his brothers who also held my expression, he sighed.

"Like tell them to tell us a secret and promise to keep it..."

I remained frowning but moved closer to the table now. I reached the foot of my seat, look
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