Before I could respond, another knock came at the door.
Every nurse in the room straightened.
A three-star Army general walked in, stopped beside my bed, and saluted.
“Colonel Anna Whitmore,” he said. “Headquarters instructed me to personally deliver your promotion orders and authorize your new classified command.”
He placed a sealed envelope in my hands.
Then his eyes shifted toward the woman beside Mark.
She immediately stood at attention.
“Sir,” she said. “I’m Colonel Whitmore’s executive officer.”
Mark’s face went white.
In one devastating moment, the woman he had thrown out while she was giving birth stopped being the helpless wife he thought he could replace.
She became one of the most respected senior officers in the United States Army.
Part 2: The Woman Beside Him
“Colonel?” Mark whispered.
General Hayes did not turn toward him at first. He stood beside my bed with the kind of silence that did not request respect. It simply received it.