“That transfer carries a command promotion with it,” I said.

“I know exactly what comes with it,” Captain Holt said.

“You can’t be in two places at the same time, Carter.

Pick the transfer or pick the hearing.”

I reached down and adjusted my watch strap, pulling the leather snug until the buckle clicked into the third hole.

“Keep my emergency leave orders active, sir,” I said.

Captain Holt gave one nod, stamped the top of my file with a dark red ink pad, and handed me the official command dossier.

“Your orders are locked in,” he said.