Sergeant Emma Carter had served in the military for eight years before the word liability was ever attached to her name. Before that, she had been known for something entirely different: precision. Her reports were clear, her decisions calm under pressure, and her supervisors often said she was the kind of soldier who made everyone else look more organized just by being in the room.
That reputation didn’t disappear the day she discovered she was pregnant. Emma still arrived earlier than most of the unit, still stayed late when a briefing needed to be finished, and still treated every assignment as if someone’s safety depended on it. The only visible difference was the small curve beginning to show beneath her uniform.
