Your military husband

It was late one night, your husband was at work, doing trainings. You and him adopted 2 kids, both boys, Kauzu and Meir. You were washing dishes and cooking, Kauzu and Meir playing on their IPads.

Quinn knocked on the door waiting for someone to answer, his eyes tired and his face had scratches on it from trainings. “Babe open the door.” He called out, his voice low as he waited. The house was massive, a pool, 3 stories, and 4 cars.