Chapter Thirty-nine
A New Direction
President Trump arrived early, even though he’d gone to bed so late. The inauguration balls he committed to attend kept him up, but now sitting at his desk in the Oval Office, he savored the moment. He had a full day ahead, signing executive orders, which would begin the process of changing the policy direction of the country, deviating sharply from the Obama years.
After a few moments alone, President Trump’s peace was disturbed by a sweet voice asking if he wanted a cup of coffee. The president accepted the offer. Mr. Miller and Mr. Flynn tapped on the door, and the president waved his men into the room.
After reviewing the roster of items for him to sign, the president looked up. “Mike, do we have human intelligence in North Korea?”
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