Table of Contents

COPYRIGHT

In the Company of Snipers

IN THE COMPANY OF SNIPERS

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-Two

Chapter Twenty-Three

Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter Twenty-Five

Chapter Twenty-Six

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Chapter Thirty

Chapter Thirty-One

Chapter Thirty-Two

Chapter Thirty-Three

Chapter Thirty-Four

Chapter Thirty-Five

Chapter Thirty-Six

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Chapter Forty

Chapter Forty-One

Chapter Forty-Two

Chapter Forty-Three

Chapter Forty-Four

Chapter Forty-Five

Epilogue

An Unedited Preview of Damned

About the Author

Tripp

IN THE COMPANY OF SNIPERS

Book 23

IRISH WINTERS

COPYRIGHT

Tripp; In the Company of Snipers, Book 23

Copyright ©2021 by Irish Winters

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, dialogues, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The publisher does not have any control over and does not assume responsibility for author or third-party websites or their content.

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ISBN Paperback: 978-1-942895-01-5

ISBN eBook: 978-1-942895-02-2

Library of Congress Control Number: 2021906846

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IN THE COMPANY OF SNIPERS

This series revolves around former Marine scout sniper, Alex Stewart, and his covert surveillance company, The TEAM, home-based out of Alexandria, Virginia. An obsessive patriot and workaholic, he created the company to give former military snipers like him, a chance at returning to civilian life with a decent job, security, and a future.

This is not a serial with each book ending at a cliffhanger. In the Company of Snipers is a collection of passionate love stories involving strong women and men who are tough enough to take on the world alone. Each is a stand-alone read, complete in itself.

Spoiler alert: Every story contains adult scenes including sexual situations (some explicit), language, and violence. I don’t write sweet romance, so be forewarned.

Book 1, ALEX, reveals how The TEAM came to be, as well as how Alex met Kelsey, how they fell in love and fought all odds to stay together. Each of the following books is a complete romance in itself, where, in the course of an active TEAM operation, one agent comes face to face with his or her demons. The men and women I write about are all patriots and warriors, dealing with what they’ve lived through or mistakes they’ve made.

It’s my hope that you will come to realize along with my heroes...

Love changes everything.

Prologue

US Army Corporal Tripp McClane jerked his cell phone out of one of his many tactical vest pockets and glared at the caller ID displayed on the cracked-to-shit screen. Trish again. Damn her. What now? That girl had more problems than anyone he’d ever known. Which was saying something, since he’d joined the Army, and now knew more people than just the locals back in Letha, Idaho. His hometown was a goodbye, good-riddance, speck of dust stuck between Caldwell, Idaho, and Ontario, Oregon. On the border to No-Damned-Where. The scenery might’ve been gorgeous, but the mess that had been his home life? Trish had made that as ugly as shit.

Which was why his mother had moved her to the East Coast after he’d deployed. It was Andrea McClane’s last-ditch effort to get her daughter away from the small-town mentality, where entertainment had everything to do with booze and drugs. She’d moved to show Trish a different, smarter way to live. To submerse her in a town filled with the diversity of military families, hard-charging professionals, and winners. But mostly, to get her away from her trashy, drinking, drug-addict friends.

“I’m working,” he clipped, instead of asking, “What now?” He didn’t want to know.

“Yeah, well, I’m working, too, you fuckin’ jerk!” she screeched. “You seen Mom today? I mean, you heard from Mom? God, it’s not like you ever Facetime or keep in touch, you ass.” With every word, the pitch of her voice turned more shrill and demanding. Which meant Trish was using again. My poor mother. “She’s not here. I don’t know where she is, and I need a ride to the effin’ bus stop, and I’m tired of—”

“I don’t have time for this,” he replied tersely. “Call me back later.”

“Listen to me, damn you!” Her voice vibrated as if she were stomping her feet or banging her head. A brother could only wish she’d knock some sense into the empty space between her ears. “For once! Can’t you focus on me instead of your fuckin’ job for once? Damn you! I’m important, too, and I need—”

Click.

I... I... I... Trish’s all-time favorite word in Webster’s dictionary. Make that her go-to letter.

Tripp hung up without listening to the rest of what would’ve been a drawn-out, tiresome rant mingled with more ugly words, dramatic tears, and vicious threats. Fraternal twins should’ve had more in common, but not him and Trish. The cell went into his pocket. His attention went back to

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