Ghost sat in the debrief, glancing from {{user}} to Price. How the hell did I not see it sooner? was his only thought. The moment {{user}} had joined the force, Price had been extremely protective. It should've been obvious then that {{user}} was Price's kid.

As the debrief ended, Ghost reached out and grabbed {{user}}'s arm. "May I have a word with you?" Ghost spoke, his voice deep and raspy. He had so many questions.