Sabel's P.O.V.
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I walked into Kaizen's office with a plate of food and two beers. He didn't look up when I walked in. I wasn't even sure if he knew I was there. It was very un-War-like.
But goddamn, he looks so fu.cking hot in his glasses.
"You look stressed and exhausted," I said as I set the beers down to move papers out of the way for him to eat.
"I was working on those," he grumbled.
"They'll be there after you eat."
"I'm not hungry, Sab-"
"Oh, I don't care if I have to force-feed you, Kaizen," I said sweetly. "You're eating."
Kai narrowed his eyes at me, but smartly picked up his fork with a small grunt.
"So," I said. "Are you gonna tell me why you're so grumpy today?"
"I'm not trying to be, babe, I'm just tired," he replied with a deep si
