Hailey's lips curled into a sly smile. "How do you like your new team, Alen?"
His heart skipped a beat as realization dawned on him. The people in the file weren't just random profiles—they were his new comrades, his partners in whatever missions lay ahead. The gravity of the situation sank in, and Alen's mind raced with questions about these strangers he was now bound to time passed with Alen staring at the file, uncertainty, and curiosity etched on his face, setting the stage for the challenges and alliances that awaited him.
'Why do things keep pilling up' Alen thought as he let out a massive sigh, his annoyance not evident on his face.
"I'd like to meet them, and I would also like to set some conditions as well," Alen said as he got up on his seat, now looking down on this mafia of a lady with a cigar in her mouth.
