A heartwarming story of love built from the pain of the past. The first time I saw Major Cade Jameson, his pants were around his ankles… Every line of hard-earned muscle beckoned me to, “squeeze here.” But I’m getting ahead myself. To tell this story right, I’ll have to start with the present, not the past. I owe Cade a debt. A life for a life. My name is Brecklyn Brannon and I’m not who I claim to be.