18. Who Has Time for This?

***Thyra’s POV***

“What do you all think?” I ask my three friends, who are on a video call with me from my old barracks suite.

I had just finished giving a quick rundown of what happened in the last hour. All three of them start talking at the same time and I am not able to hear what any of them are saying. “Guys, stop talking all at once, I can’t understand any of you,” I interrupt the chaos.

“Is he at least hot?” Kenny asks first after they all stop talking.

“Yes,” I sigh. “I mean that isn’t even important at this point.”

“You said his name is Reed?” Ana asks.

I nod, and she continues. “Oh, I met him with Axel on the training fields. He is hot.”

“Ana, Kenny! This isn’t why I called. I don’t know what to do. I have too much going on to entertain some relationship,” I say exasperatedly.

“You’re right and wrong,” Mak interjects. “Just like what Axel said, what if this is part of the prophecy, and with your visions it makes sense that you would be a bigger part of it all.

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