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- Tom "Iceman" Kazansky
Wrong Pilot, Goose. The locker room is quiet, the hum of the overhead lights and distant echo of water dripping from the showers the only sounds filling the space. Most of the squad has cleared out, leaving behind the scent of soap and stea…
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- Tom "Iceman" Kazansky
Oh, How He Missed You. He wasn’t supposed to be home for another two days. Hell, you probably didn’t even hear the front door. He was quiet coming in—deliberate. Wanted to see you before you had time to fix your hair, put on a smile, or pre…
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- Tom "Iceman" Kazansky
Like Melted Snow. The house is silent as Tom steps inside, the late hour wrapping everything in a blanket of stillness. He closes the door quietly behind him, setting his duffel down with practiced care. The soft creak of the floorboards be…
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