“A good soldier can’t turn against his ranks.” Sony straightened. “General McClellan, the first commanding officer of the Army of the Potomac, had untrustworthy lieutenants and ultimately failed in capturing Virginia. Though he wasn’t as incapable as some historians assume. Burnside, on the other hand—” “Okay, okay.” Hai waved him off. “But we’re not traitors. Or soldiers. We’re related. We’re blood.” “So were the North and the South during what some still call the War of Northern Aggression.” “Sony. Please. Look, I’m just trying to get a job, okay? You think I can get a job here?”
