A smile graced her lips as Flossie Wright asked.
"Huh?"
Looking up in confusion, Becca Reyes struggled to comprehend her meaning.
"We're here to train, not to cause trouble within our squad. As a squad leader, our role is to resolve conflicts," Flossie Wright arched an eyebrow, her words carrying a serious tone, "As you just saw, Sandy Cruz was hitting members from our own side, not touching the new recruits, just managing our internal affairs."
"Well, that's one way to look at it," Becca Reyes said, nodding in sudden realization, then added, "But if the veteran soldiers make too much of a fuss and we end up at a disadvantage, and Jessie Grain doesn't do anything about it, do you still plan to just stand by and ignore the situation?"
"We'll see how things play out."
Flossie Wright waved her hand dismissively, her demeanor especially carefree.
