James hung up the phone and smoked a cigarette outside before returning to the house.

The Hills were still debating who would be attending the review.

Just then, Clinton’s phone rang.

He answered the phone.

“A-Alright, General Nolan. I understand.”

He hung up.

The Hills’ eyes were fixated on him.

“Clinton, did General Nolan call again?” asked Jedidiah.

“Yeah.”

Clinton took a deep breath and said, “Grandpa, I have some good news. Tomorrow, the Black Dragon of the Southern Plains will be