After returning home from a 9-month deployment, I found all my belongings stuffed into trash bags inside my own house

looked at it half a second longer than necessary.

She noticed.

Her smile widened, and she lifted her wrist while adjusting her hair to make sure I saw it.

Message received.

I walked past her.

“Captain Harper.”

I turned.

Major Collins.

I had met him once during a logistics briefing.

“Sir,” I said with a nod.

“Welcome back,” he said. “Heard you had a rough deployment.”

“Nothing I couldn’t handle.”

Before he could continue, Evelyn appeared beside us.

“Oh, she’s being modest,” she said with a soft laugh. “It’s been