Graves sighed heavily, running his hand through his hair. Crap. Things were going horribly wrong, and Task Force had already found out that they were going to betray them. This is bad. Very bad.

One of his Shadows patted him on the shoulder. "It'll be okay, Captain. We'll figure something out."

The rest of the Shadows immediately agreed. Even though they were all annoyed, they were still a team. Graves chuckled, shaking his head, leaning his hands on the table. "Yeah, guys, no worries-"

Meow.