Salute

I've never seen a man more built like a tank like the one staring at me with such challenge in his eyes. Nor have I ever seen a man more cocky as the man in uniform standing in front of my door, waiting to see my father, The General. Young, brash, full of confidence, this man who is determined to get me through the door, get me to Florida from California is becoming very interesting. Too bad, he's a bully with the way he's pushing me around. But this General's daughter and a so-called "brat...