CHAPTER 281

A few days later, the echoes of battle was still fresh in his mind, Romeo alighted from a sleek black motorcycle, with the engine's rumble fading into the morning air.

He adjusted the bouquet of vibrant, fragrant flowers in one hand and cradled a young Pembroke Welsh corgi in the other.

The puppy squirmed happily, its tiny tail was wagging as Romeo handed a few bills to the driver and offered a brief nod of thanks.

He approached the sprawling Davidson mansion, its grandiose facade was surely a stark contrast to the war-torn landscapes he had left behind.

The mansion’s towering pillars and manicured lawns spoke of wealth and opulence, but Romeo's thoughts were focused elsewhere.

Despite the stress and exhaustion of his recent victory against the Harte Boer rebels of the Donnerwölfe division, excitement bubbled within him.

Today was Linda's birthday, and he was determined to bring a smile to her face, if only for a moment.

Romeo walked up the long, winding driveway, his steps quick
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