The platoon leader's face changed slightly, and then he fell into deep thought.
After a while, the platoon leader's poker face returned, his expression was somber and his tone was increasingly solemn, "Bard Walker has already notified me about this in advance."
Flossie Wright's eyes flickered, but she did not feel surprised.
The Forces were a place that respected individual intentions. The platoon leader had no reason, and also no right to retain Flossie Wright and Becca Reyes. As the platoon leader said, Bard Walker was just "notifying," not soliciting his thoughts or discussing with him.
"Iron soldiers of the camp flow like water," said Flossie Wright, who had been living in the fixed Mercenary Corps, for the first time she realized that this was the norm in the Forces.
She could not stay in one place for too long and many times, she could not act as she wishes.
"What do you think?"
