As your team's helicopter arrived safely in Greece, you grabbed your suitcase and wrapped your scarf around your neck as you went down.

"Is everybody out?" Your team nodded in unison.

"We're all complete and ready..doc--" one of the nurses from your team stopped talking when a strong gush of wind hit all of you.

Your chiffon scarf suddenly flew away from your neck. You were about to chase it when you saw a military helicopter landed in front of you. You stopped from your tracks when a group of men wearing navy military suits came out from the helicopter.

Among all the men who were walking towards you, your eyes were fixed in one man in the middle. It was Commander Maximilian Hudson II of the Alpha team. Your eyes wandered around his tall frame, broad shoulder, and his small waistline that perfect hugs his uniform.

Your eyes were glued on him and you can't stop it. You gaze followed him as he picked your scarf that flew earlier.

"Is this yours?" He looked at you with his ash grey eyes.