Chapter 26

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26 “Am I good? Or am I good?” Actually Drake was entirely too pleased with himself to be the four-star general Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff. Though he was amazingly good, but it wasn’t the sort of thing she’d be silly enough to admit to her already full-of-himself husband. “Just look at it all!” he waved a hand toward the operations floor of the largest building in the world. This was where Boeing was building the last of the 747s, as well as the 767, 777, and the 787 Dreamliner—all under a single roof. The largest building in the world was…breathtaking. For their delayed honeymoon, he hadn’t taken her to some tropical beach and tried to convince her to wear a bikini. Which was so completely not her. Instead, he’d led them on a whirlwind flight-tour of the country. They stro

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