Chapter 46

By the end of the evening, most of the men were drunk, and they left in groups of twos and threes, some with one of the girls caught beneath the span of their arms, some just holding onto each other to make it back to the barracks in one piece. Shitfaced, the whole unit—their CO would’ve been proud. Roxie walked between me and Dan, both of our arms around her shoulders just to feel each other’s touch. At her car, she gave me a kiss while Dan looked the other way. “You guys have fun,” she purred with a wink. When Dan didn’t reply, she poked his stomach playfully. “You hear me, G.I. Joe? Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about.”