Chapter 31 Goodbye, If That's What This Is
- Averin’s POV
- I was sitting at my desk, pen in hand, but I hadn’t written anything in the last ten minutes. The papers in front of me were blurry, even though my vision was fine. I kept trying to focus on the supply numbers, border patrol rotations, a complaint from a neighboring pack, and the like, but it was useless.
- All I could think about was last night.