The morning formation was already tense when Sergeant Avery Mitchell stepped forward.
Rows of soldiers stood beneath the brutal sun.
Across from her was Colonel Harrison, a senior officer known for humiliating anyone who challenged him.
He looked at Avery.
Back in line.
She did not move.
Several soldiers exchanged nervous glances.
Harrison stepped closer.
Did you hear me?
Avery looked directly at him.
Yes, sir.
Then why are you still standing here?
Because I need an answer.
The formation became silent.
Harrison’s face hardened.
About what?
Avery slowly reached toward the collar of her uniform.
Something had been hidden there for years.
And the moment Harrison saw it, his expression changed.
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