William's POV
I walked onto the ship's bridge where the captain and Thomas already stood. Both of them were deep in thought, their eyes fixed on the map laid out in front of them.
"Morning, Thomas," I said, my voice low as I approached them.
Thomas turned to face me. "Morning, William. Glad to see you made it on time."
I nodded, a sense of urgency washed over me. "Of course," I said. "We need to come up with a plan to start eradicating our adversaries as soon as possible."
As Thomas and I sat on the ship's bridge, he took a deep breath and turned to face me. "William, there's something else we need to discuss," he said, his voice low and serious.
I nodded, my eyes fixed on him. "What is it, Thomas?" I asked, my voice filled with curiosity.
Thomas leaned in closer, his eyes locked on
