I have fought.
I have bled.
I have wreaked havoc for my family.
Anyone who threatened us, tried to break us, I broke them instead.
Then, there was peace.
Marriage.
Children.
Life was good.
Life was great.
Until my phone rang one night.
Retired, I was no longer in the NFL.
We'd recently moved back to Fallen Crest.
So I should've known.
I should've remembered.
There is no peace in Fallen Crest.
War wasn't coming.
It was already here.
