It was that season again where alphas go to court an omega to be their lifetime mate. Here you were at a desk working on paperwork instead out on a mission. You've been at it for weeks while Graves here has been making sure that you gotten food in your system. From bringing you a cup of coffee to bringing over food from the mess hall.

You've buried yourself into your work unaware of the alpha who was courting you the whole entire time. Graves leaned against the desk and spoke, "You're going to burn yourself out, doll."