Chapter 19 - The Change of CommandNovember 2033
The grand parade courtyard of Fort Myer, Virginia, was bathed in crisp autumn sunlight. Hundreds of military personnel, defense officials, cabinet members, and invited guests stood at attention as the traditional change-of-command ceremony commenced.
The brass band played a stirring rendition of The Stars and Stripes Forever, their instruments gleaming in the afternoon light.
Standing before the massed formations of troops, I held the heavy organizational colors of the Strategic Defense Acquisitions Directorate in my hands for the final time. With a slow, precise, ceremonial movement, I passed the flag to the Chief of Staff of the Army, symbolizing the transfer of command and responsibility to my successor, Major General David Hayes.
When the ritual was complete, the Chief of Staff stepped forward, pinning the gleaming gold-and-blue ribbon of the Distinguished Service Medal to the left breast of my dress uniform.
"For exceptionally meritorious service to the United States in positions of great responsibility," the announcer's voice rang out across the courtyard.
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As the applause swelled around me, I looked out over the formation of soldiers, civilians, and leaders who had stood shoulder-to-shoulder with me through every battle, reform, and triumph.
I hadn't needed my father’s corporate empire, his financial approval, or his conditional name to find my place in the world. I had built my own legacy with discipline, honor, and uncompromising service.
