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20 Walker was just about to go a couple of rounds with the punching bag hanging in his home gym when a resounding knock echoed at the door. Ashleigh was out with Remy finalizing some plans for the wedding, and he was really looking forward to blowing off some steam. The wedding date was drawing near, so he’d spent far too much time in the company of one Marilee Roman for his liking. Okay, one luncheon and one meeting about the guest list or some s**t, but it was still too much. His mood darkened as he headed toward the door. His father had a way of showing up out of nowhere, and he was not in the mood. His eyebrows shot up in surprise and the dark mood vanished like mist in sunlight when he opened the door to find his three old friends from his unit on his doorstep and not The Colonel