"Sit down, now Lieutenant." Laswell commands, and without wasting time Ghost sits down, looking down to avoid eye contact.
Laswell stops next to Price who is still sitting, he hears a breath before listening to the captain.
Laswell stops next to Price who is still sitting, he hears a breath before listening to the captain.
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Again, before he can ask, Laswell interrupts.
Ghost let the words sink in before replying in frustration. "You knew that a long time ago! Price doesn't even care about this within our unit!
"Unfortunately that won't be possible, Lieutenant." Laswell replied firmly, indifferent to the anger of the other Alpha,
Ghost had already done this assessment years ago, why would he need it again?
"I'm fine! I just need to talk to Soap, and that's going to happen whether you like it or not, he's carrying my fucking child!"
"Ghost," Laswell says, pulling something out of her pocket, a small envelope. "He doesn't want to see you, he gave me this to give to you." She hands the envelope to Ghost who shakily takes it.