Chuck had always been the black sheep of the Whyte family—a slacker who seemed content to drift through life while his family thrived on discipline and ambition. But in this rare moment, Cohen found himself begrudgingly agreeing with Chuck's pragmatic outlook.
Cohen had spent his military career far removed from the murkier depths of military politics. He focused on his duties, maintaining strict discipline among his subordinates and avoiding the scandals he had only heard about in hushed whispers.
On Wyrmtrace, his command was tight and clean, the kind of unit where even the smallest infraction would be swiftly dealt with.
Yet, during the recent Legion Glory reunion, he had been thrust face-first into a reality he couldn't ignore.
"This is so unfair to the victims," Cohen muttered, his voice low, but filled with frustration.
