The Hidden Rose
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“That skirt is a little short isn't it Sam, and if I'm not mistaken those shoes aren't even close to meeting regulation,” Jason said.
“You know what Jason, I don't give a fuck about that. I like my skirts this length and the dress shoes for the Air Force hurt my feet horribly. Besides I seriously doubt anyone not wearing my White Rose would even notice,” I said.
“You still have your witch magic then?” Jason asked.
“Enough so that I could have made the illusion so even those wearing my White Rose couldn't see that my skirt is to short, or that I am wearing stiletto heeled boots,” I said.
“Sam we need you to come back. They're offering you your own command,” Jason said.
“It's my wedding day Jason. If you want to talk business you'll need to schedule an appointment, say in about twenty years,” I said.
“Sam, please this is important,” Jason said.
“More important than my family? Jason they made it plan they no longer wanted anything to do with me. Did you forget what General Strong said that day. How he said the next time you came to him with another one of my hair brain plans he'd make sure you weren't a commander of anything ever again? No Jason, I don't believe they care about anything but what might make them look important, it's a sure thing they don't care about the men and women under them,” I said.