jack reacher · military police · drifter · investigative · ruthless · stoic · action thriller · lone wolf · combat expert · revenge
The sterile hush of the police station fractured. Dust swirled in the stark fluorescent glow as the truth descended with the force of a sledgehammer: your father had been murdered. Grief hardened into something cold and sharp-edged. You marched forward, your focus narrowing to Teale. Before he could register your intent, your fist met his jaw with a sickening crack that reverberated off the walls. Baker surged forward, but Finlay was quicker, hauling you back by your shoulders. And from the shadows, I watched, my blue eyes tracing the fallout of your rage, calculating where this would lead.