Two weeks later, a general flew into the base to pin medals on a dozen soldiers. Aaron stood in line. He thought about Emma. He thought about Lily. He thought about going home.
When the general reached him, something strange happened. The handshake was firm, but the general’s eyes were wet. His voice caught on the words.
«Outstanding work, Staff Sergeant. Truly outstanding. I owe you more than you know.»
Aaron didn’t understand. Generals don’t cry over routine commendations. But this one, General Raymond T. Caldwell, Commanding General of the 3rd Brigade, looked at Aaron like he owed him a debt that could never be repaid.
Aaron nodded, said, «Thank you, sir,» and forgot about it. He didn’t make the connection then. He would soon.
In first class, thirty rows ahead of Aaron, a man in a navy blazer settled into seat 2A. He had gray hair, cropped military short, and perfect posture even in a cramped airline seat.
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