Rielen narrowed her eyes at the report in front of her. Reading Greg's flowing script, she read the details about what was now being called the 'Crimson Night'. Thirteen enemy encampments had been destroyed in a single night. 'Was it because I said I missed him?' she thought to herself. She set the report to the side and folded her hands in her lap.
The only injuries reported was a single squad of men. 'He totally went out there by himself didn't he?' She sighed. She wished her husband would not take such risks. He had probably even ordered them to report it like this.
She could read in between the lines, and realized there was no way only a single squad of Elite soldiers would be hurt if he had organized all the forces at his disposal. 'You don't have to hide your strength from me.' She thought to herself. Pursing her lips she thought some more.
