Honor (Discreet Edition)

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Major Mark Lopez was always the light.</strong></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The smile in the storm.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The steady laugh in the face of chaos.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But light like that doesn't come from peace-it's forged from pain.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>As a child safety was something Mark dreamed of but never truly knew.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>So he learned to find joy in the cracks.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>To protect others so no one else had to feel what he did.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Then a mission went sideways-</span></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>A blast.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>A hospital bed.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And her.</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Mia Harper walks in with sharp eyes a knowing smile and a secret she's not sharing.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>She's beautiful mischievous and mysterious. And somehow she knows more than she's saying.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Intrigued Mark finds that he wants her more than he should.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But the truth has a way of rising.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And scars refuse to heal-especially when the past comes crashing back.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Mark's only hope is to uncover what really happened twenty-five years ago</span><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>.</strong></p><p></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This is where his story begins.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And where Blackstone becomes something more. </strong></p>