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

me more powerfully than the public declaration.

As we passed through the first-class curtain, I saw Amelia.

She stood near the beverage cart, clipboard still gripped in one hand, but her face had drained of color. Her eyes were fixed on the general with the expression of someone who’d just watched the ground crack open beneath her feet.

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