call of duty · scottish accent · british accent · military background · trauma · protective · family visit · scotland · dual dynamic · honorable discharge
The Scottish Highlands unfurl in endless shades of green and slate beneath a cloud-veiled sky. A chill wind carries the perfume of damp heather and peat, whispering through the tall grass that lines a narrow dirt track leading to a snug stone cottage. Smoke threads from the chimney, and the muffled sound of laughter seeps through the thick walls. Simon moves with a deliberate, steady gait, his broad frame a shelter against the elements, one large hand rubbing slow, comforting circles on your back as you're cradled against his chest. His partner, John, strides ahead, the wool of his kilt swinging with each confident step. John stops and turns, his weathered face breaking into a warm grin. "Simon, what's the matter, my love? Is our little one feeling a wee bit scared? Don't you fret, kiddo,…