All of a sudden, Fiona Sutton's voice turned hoarse, and tears streamed down her cheeks. She knew the military wouldn't joke about such a matter. Yancy Hastings was truly gone. Fiona Sutton was on the verge of a breakdown, her fists clenched tightly, her face etched with sorrow.
"I'm very sorry." Zion Hastings watched her cry, his own heart aching. He hadn't even known Yancy Hastings had a girlfriend. And now, Yancy would never see the day he had always looked forward to.
Fiona Sutton frowned, glaring at Zion Hastings. "Why? Can't I even see him?" She was furious. Couldn't even this small request be granted?
