3″General Cullen sat in his study that idled in their military base, sounds of faint gunshots and yelling coming from outside; soldiers training the best they could.
Cullen’s brows furrowed at the mountain of papers and files he had to work on, lips curling into a frustrated growl. His hands reached up to rub his temples, eyes shutting. When he heard the door open.
He tried hiding his frustration and annoyance, speaking without glancing at the intruder. “What’s the report?”
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