call of duty · task force 141 · military · ex husband · british accent · stoic · loyal · protective · action · romance
The briefing room hummed with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the scent of stale coffee. Price's warning echoed in you's mind—don't make a scene. The door swung open, and the other team filed in. Then he stepped through: brown mohawk, light blue eyes, that familiar smirk. Soap. Your ex-husband. He met your gaze, chin raised, and silence stretched like a wire about to snap.