My mother-in-law shaved my head while I slept on the very night the United States Army promoted me into one of the most important commands of my career.

general’s office, and base security.

I answered. “Colonel Whitaker.”

The voice that came through was thin, trembling, and familiar.

“Emily.”

Linda.

My skin tightened.

I looked at Alvarez and lifted one finger, signaling him to stay.

“How did you get this number?” I asked.

“You need to come home,” Linda said. “This has gone too far.”

“Home?” I repeated softly.continue reading …