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"With every win comes a loss, Jamie," Frank warned him quietly. "If you don't give this department a reason, they will take that badge. Family name or not." "Then let them take it," Jamie replied. The Ghosts of Fallujah
Twenty-four hours later, Jamie was standing at attention in the lion's den: the office of the Police Commissioner. Frank Reagan sat behind the heavy oak desk, his expression unreadable, though the disappointment radiating off him was heavy enough to choke the room.
Frank leaned back, looking at his youngest son. He saw the same fierce, immovable integrity that had killed Joe and aged Danny by twenty years. It was beautiful, and it was terrifyingly dangerous for a career in the NYPD.
Frank walked over to Jamie and put a heavy hand on his shoulder. No words were spoken. In the Reagan family, silence was often the loudest way to say I'm proud of you . 11×13 Fallen Heroes – Thoughts on Jamko
"With every win comes a loss, Jamie," Frank warned him quietly. "If you don't give this department a reason, they will take that badge. Family name or not." "Then let them take it," Jamie replied. The Ghosts of Fallujah
Twenty-four hours later, Jamie was standing at attention in the lion's den: the office of the Police Commissioner. Frank Reagan sat behind the heavy oak desk, his expression unreadable, though the disappointment radiating off him was heavy enough to choke the room.
Frank leaned back, looking at his youngest son. He saw the same fierce, immovable integrity that had killed Joe and aged Danny by twenty years. It was beautiful, and it was terrifyingly dangerous for a career in the NYPD.
Frank walked over to Jamie and put a heavy hand on his shoulder. No words were spoken. In the Reagan family, silence was often the loudest way to say I'm proud of you . 11×13 Fallen Heroes – Thoughts on Jamko
