Astrid’s POV
Having to encounter my first in-unit argument with the ones who seemed the chillest wasn’t part of my expectations. Edward and the Commander looked like they even had something going on last night when he instinctively gave her a glass of water when she choked.
“Are you not listening to me? You aren’t listening to me!” Edward raised his voice.
Now we had gotten the goods, left a couple of dead bodies on the way, and logistics was what we fought about? I lowered my gaze to my leg being bandaged by Aaron. He, too, had left his cousin and the commander to their business. He knew better than to involve himself.
“The commander remains hurt since the last war,” he said,
I spoke too soon. He might plan to involve me in this. I dropped my leg from the log I kept it on for his eas
