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Divided We Fall: A Whiskey Tango Foxtrot Novel: Book 6 - W.J. Lundy

Jul
23

Divided We Fall: A Whiskey Tango Foxtrot Novel: Book 6

Divided We Fall is the sixth installment of the Whiskey Tango Foxtrot series and the continuing story of Staff Sergeant Brad Thompson and his team as they survive the Primal invasion plaguing the world…

They had returned home with the hope of finding some peace. The means for the cure had been safely transported to the last safe zone available to them. The team had always known that their strength lay in being human and working together. The Primals could not stop them in a foreign land nor could they stop them on American soil. Little did Brad and his team know that the evils they faced from the Primals paled in comparison to the evil that now threatened the last survivors in a world no longer united. Would the team they built stand united, or would this new threat pave the way for the annihilation of mankind?

 

          

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When the riots started and the city began to burn, he made a personal choice to die on the streets fighting, not hiding in his apartment like a coward.

He dug through his hall closet until he found the small canvas bag. Shane left most of his old uniforms in a dumpster when he was discharged from the Army, but he’d kept one. It was worn and battered but still bore all of his patches.

Not the typical clean and pressed uniform that soldiers wore when on garrison duty state side. It was the uniform he’d worn on his last deployment, the one that sent him home with pins in his back and a headache that never went away.

He put on the uniform and stood in front of his bathroom mirror, frowning. His hair was shoulder length; his beard long and unkempt. He barely looked the twenty-eight year old man that he knew he still was. “Damn,” he said, laughing and shaking his head as he undressed, “the Sergeant Major would have my ass.”

Lundy, W.J.. Something To Fight For (Whiskey Tango Foxtrot Book 5) . PHALANX PRESS. Kindle Edition.
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