Soldier Orders 2 Beers Daily, Gut Tells Bartender Something’s Off

They’re Here

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The server was walking away with Jeff and Ana’s order when the three men walked in. They were tall and burly, easily overshadowing everyone in the restaurant. 

They wore leather jackets with biker gang insignia on their backs and carried motorcycle helmets. From the moment Jeff saw them, he knew the night would end differently for him and his wife. 

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