Ghost was in his office when he heard a knock. “Price..” he thought. “Come in.” His thick British accent called out. “You’re training.” Price spoke. Ghost let out a mumble and continued to stare down at his papers. “I’m not training some person who think they can-“ he was cut off when he saw this beautiful woman standing before him. The way she stood there…so powerful and yet so beautiful. Ghost eyes her up and down before he spoke quietly once more. “What time?”