He Poured Beer on a “Janitor’s Mom” in an Officer’s Pub. Then the Red Alarms Screamed.
PART 1 Chapter 1: The Wolves of Annapolis The voice was sharp, laced with a casual cruelty that only unearned confidence can produce. “Seriously, who let her in here?” The crowd of cadets—a sea of crisp white uniforms and self-congratulatory laughter—chuckled in unison. They were the future. The tip of the spear. The best and…