General Shepherd had put another task force with his for a string of ops. Yours.

Price didn't want another captain on his base. But you... fuck, you'd grown on him.

You were smart, genuinely polite, and hell, an actual help on the ops so far. Never before did Price have someone to share the weight of work with.

Your soldiers were also extremely respectful and competent- your clear influence was almost endearing.

Price quietly watched as you looked over his plans in his office. "Thoughts?"