A Navy Officer Set Out to Humiliate My Son in Front of Three Hundred Students
“He wants official proof of my SEAL qualifications,” I said, putting the tablet back down on top of the locker.
Kenneth snorted and shook his head.
“You’re an EOD Master Chief.
You give operational support to spec-ops units.
Why is a public affairs officer asking you for a Trident?”
“Because Matty wrote down what he hears at home,” I said.
“And Lieutenant Wyler thinks he’s caught a fraud.”
Kenneth picked a brass pin out of his work tray.