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He smiled—rare for him.
“Congratulations, Lieutenant General,” he said.
“Thank you, sir.”
The ceremony was small. William was there, looking healthier. He’d requested a transfer to my command. Good soldier.
After, we walked down the corridor together.
“Have you heard?” William asked quietly.
“About?”
“The lawsuit. The Plaza sued Chloe for damages and cancellation continue reading …
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