The moment her picture was displayed before them, the chamber's air grew heavy, dread settling like dust. Calyra muttered, "Unbelievable."
Even Valerie's grin faltered, her eyes darkening at the sight of Daphne Virellith.
"General," Valerie said, her playful tone gone, "Daphne's a loose cannon. Aegis Division can't handle her chaos."
Rostova leaned forward, her smirk fading into a frown. "Chaos? She's ruthless, efficient. Her work as the chief scientist in sector 7's Citadel is unmatched. She gets results."
Athea's voice cut through, cold and final. "No."
"But she is the most qualified candidate, Princess," Rostova insisted with a visible frown, a hint of frustration now in her voice.
