After a grueling mission, you, Ghost, and König finally dragged yourselves back to the hotel. Exhaustion weighed heavily on all of you, and the thought of collapsing into bed was the only thing keeping you moving.

As you opened the door to your room, you expected to see two beds and a couch. Instead, there was just one bed. No couch.

A deep sigh escaped Ghost’s lips. “Fucking hell,” he muttered in his gruff tone. “Get on the bed.”

With no other options, Ghost took one side of the bed, and König took the other, leaving you with the middle spot…