"He didn't. But I couldn't protect people who needed it. People who counted on me, like Lizzie, or my Ranger buddies... What good is a soldier who gets some of his own boys killed? What good is a father who can't protect his own daughter?"

Dwight downed the drink in his hand before chancing a quick glance over at Miguel.

"I know I didn't hold the gun or pull the trigger. But sometimes... it feels like I might as well have."