Chapter 15

Secret? Her heart leaped into her throat. How bad is this? What is he hiding?

William shared an apprehensive look with his wife. Bridget nodded.

The older gentleman cleared his throat. "While Bryce was with the Marines in Afghanistan several years back, his truck ran over an improvised explosive device. He was injured pretty bad." The weathered man paused and blew out a breath. "He lost his left leg just below the knee and suffered some other injuries. His leg being the most obvious."

Markie just stared at him. Had she heard him correctly? Bryce had worked at City Hall for a couple of years already, how could she not know he'd suffered that kind of significant injury? This would explain that little limp she saw on occasion. Thinking back, she'd never seen him in shorts. He intentionally hid it. Why?

"So, he wears a prosthetic leg?"

William nodded. "He lost it in the explosion last night and it will take a while to get another."