After My Sister-In-Law Downgraded My Seat, A Four-Star General Stepped In

part of me wanted to refuse. Part of me wanted to say no, don’t escalate this, don’t make it larger than necessary. I’d spent considerable time making myself smaller to avoid being problematic.

General Flynn turned back to me.

“Ma’am,” he said, voice gentle again, “please follow me.”

My body responded before conscious thought could interfere. I stood continue reading …