The lawyer pointed a manicured finger at the Medal of Honor on my chest and told the whole courtroom, “This medal is fake.”
[PART 2] The air in the courtroom changed. It went from a place of legal procedure to a place of judgment—the kind that doesn’t come from a judge’s gavel but from something older and deeper. Victoria Sterling was still standing at the witness stand, her finger frozen in the air where she’d pointed it at…
