Chapter 68

Kaidan's POV

Another meeting, another waste of time.

By the time we left the council chamber, I could feel the weight of sitting for hours in my bones. Ryker walked a few steps ahead, quiet for once, hands shoved into his jacket pockets.

Cyprian was unreadable, but the tension in his shoulders said enough. I didn’t need to ask how they felt. We were all thinking the same thing.

We were exhausted