AFTER everything they'd been through lately, wyatt felt as though his body was on high alert. he'd barely slept, his brain always on and ready to jump at a moment's notice. he'd heard it time and time again that rest was important, especially in a leadership role, but he'd ignored it like mostly everyone else. it was lucky that he happened to be around, however, as he stumbled on the familiar-looking femme leaning against the wall.
❛❛ MIRA — woah, ❜❜ the male began, stepping closer to her. eyes went immediately to the bandages covering her neck then back to her pained face with a sigh. ❛❛ she's in a strategy meeting, and this is the last place you should be. ❜❜ voice turned authoritative despite her higher rank. ❛❛ let me help you back to your bed. then we can send for her once you're settled. ❜❜