Page 57 of Purple Hearts


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“That’s awesome.”

“How are things over there?”

“Good.” I looked behind me, gesturing at the room. “Pretty magical accommodations.”

She snorted. “Living that army life. Are you promoted to a general yet?”

I matched her sarcasm. “Soon enough. Just have to get my nature badge.”

We laughed.

When the laughter died, she started fidgeting. I picked up a deck of cards and shuffled it from hand to hand. I lowered my voice in case anyone could overhear. “I don’t really know what to talk about. With you. Other than pretending to be married.”

Cassie bit her lip. “Yeah, we should have covered that in the meeting at the diner, huh?”

“What if we try now?”

Voices came down the hall. Frankie and Rooster were coming back.

Cassie said quickly, “E-mail me. Tell me things that are important about your life, like some conversation we’re picking back up on. Just be careful so that it can’t be used as evidence we don’t know each other.”

I found myself smiling, surprised at her scheming. She gave me a nervous smile back, shrugging.

“Okay,” I said, and jerked my head toward the makeshift door.

She cleared her throat, understanding. Frankie and Rooster came in, laughing.

“Not if I don’t first, dude,” Frankie was saying.

Rooster passed behind me, glancing at the laptop screen.

“So I guess I’ll see you in another couple weeks, baby?” she said, leaning forward, putting on a pouty face.

I blanked, trying to stay casual. I had made a mental list of “married” things to say, but most of them were just normal things with the word “honey” tacked at the end of them. “I—I don’t want to wait that long, either. Honey.”

“Uh oh, are we interrupting?” Rooster asked, wiggling his eyebrows, leaning over my shoulder.

“Hi, I’m Cassie,” she said in her high, wifely voice.

“My wife,” I said, gesturing toward the screen as if he didn’t already see it. Ugh, idiot.

“Hey, Cass!” Frankie said, taking the spot on my other shoulder.

At the sight of his face, Cassie’s act broke for a second. “Frankie! You good?”

Frankie blew her a kiss. “Never better!”

My blood pressure rose. “Well, Cassie has to go. We’ve been at it for an hour, so.”

“Girls’ night!” she said, fluttering her hands.

“Bye-bye now,” I said.

Frankie cleared his throat, muttering something that sounded like “love.”

“Oh,” I said, my hands up instinctively, telling her to wait. Oh, God. I looked to the left of her, hoping it appeared to Rooster like I was staring fondly at the screen. “I love you.”

We caught each other’s eyes. Hers were a little wide, panicked, like mine, her lips trying to suppress laughter. “I love you, too!” she cried, and the call ended.

I let out a slow, quiet sigh of relief as Rooster went to get something from his bag.

Next to me, Frankie snickered. “Nice one.”

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