My Sister The Cam Girl
Franklin’s sister, Emma has a secret life
Franklin stepped through the gate at the airport, dressed in his fine marine dress blues. His eyes scanned the crowd, sharp and alert, a habit ingrained from years of deployment. He moved with a deliberate stride, the polished shoes clicking softly on the tile floor, each step echoing the discipline he carried even in this moment of homecoming. A faint scar traced his jawline, barely visible under the harsh fluorescent li...