Honor…freedom or damnation?
Jackson Freemont, “Jazz†to all who knew the free spirited marine, was an honorable man. Having served his country for three tours, he was ready to retire and head home to Virginia. On the last night in Afghanistan, tragedy stuck, pitching Jazz into a fractured mental state. Waking up stateside, he wasn’t prepared for the anguish he was forced to face. Judgment was swift and harsh. Rage consumed him and he became a shell, unable to control his emotions. How could they think he was a dishonorable man?
Brody Mullins had known Jackson since childhood. They’d shared everything together including one night of passion, intimacy that could never be mentioned. Or repeated. A highly respected JAG, he was assigned to help Jackson face his demons. After an initial meeting, Brody had been unprepared for his heightened level of emotions, but he had a job to do, nothing more. As both men came to terms with the accusations facing Jazz, old feelings surfaced, pushing both men into facing their desires. One night could change their destiny forever. One night could also destroy their fractured connection.
