The Barracks Girl Came Home – Then Her Family Saw The News

a second thought.

It was given away. Or sold for a pittance, I guessed.

A Colonel I didn’t know cleared his throat at the doorway. “General Whitaker? They’re ready for you.”

I nodded, my throat tight. I tucked my phone away, straightened my jacket, and walked into the storm.

For the next eight hours, I was Major General Whitaker.

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