"T- Tyler... Come here... now." Dylan's voice had a string of panic within it.
"What's wrong?" I asked, walking toward the living room.
He stayed silent, saying nothing as I looked at the television. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, it was the same blonde woman with green eyes saying something about the Marines, that was until I saw the headline at the bottom and it was labeled "Breaking News: 21 Year Old Female Platoon Leader Critically Injured After Explosion"
My jaw dropped and my heart started to race, I kept whispering to myself and shaking my head, cupping my hand over my mouth. I backed up slightly and Dylan looked over at me, "Breathe, Tyler."
Nineteen year old Alia Kendall had met Tyler Trader at a bar in Virginia and she would have never guessed she'd disappear into the night with this unknown man. Her, being shy and innocent, and him being serious and outgoing, they're were the least likely couple. As they begin to get to know each other, they start to learn that both of them are serving in the military in some way/form, and a connection ends up sparking love between them.
Alia is a Military Working Dog Handler in the Marines and Tyler is a Navy SEAL.
Everything is picture perfect for them...
That is until one of them is deployed and ends up getting faced with a life or death situation that could end everything that they once knew and affect their lives forever.
(I'm sorry in advanced... This description was terrible. I apologize in advance >_<)