Assigned by Station Chief Kate Laswell, Case Officer Kiera Dutton is assigned to track and locate the missing American missiles as well as the threat of Quds Force Major Hassan Zyani. Befriending Ghost during her missions was not indeed part of her...
This is a very short chapter and I'm sorry! I may come back and add to it later, but I've been compiling many ideas to keep adding to this story so that I don't have to wait until the new game comes out in November and I'm sure you guys wouldn't want to wait until November for an update!
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"I really don't want to leave," Kiera sighed once they stepped into the airport terminal towards the waiting area. "I had such a great time. I'm definitely glad you didn't give me any hints about the surprise!"
"I'm glad, love. You looked stunning wearing that dress."
"I can say the same about you, babe. You pulled off looking good in that suit. Too bad we can't stay in that era forever."
"I'm sure it was worse than what it is now."
Once they took their seats to wait on their next flight, Kiera crossed her legs while Simon's left hand rested on her knee, again bouncing his foot impatiently while he kept a stark eye on the entrance and exit points of the terminal. "Uh oh," Kiera giggled, breaking Simon out of his protective glance and pulling her phone from her purse. "Baler is calling me."
"Brace yourself for a heap of trouble," Simon grumbled. "Your mum has been calling us twice a day since we've left telling us about the twins, but when that lad calls, he's either up to something or is testing the water..."
"He might just be calling because he misses us!" She rolled her eyes after Simon shot her a glare that said the teen was lying.
"He's a teenager. The last thing on his mind is calling his parents who are on their honeymoon just to ask how they are. He's probably sleeping in our bed, eating all of my favorite snack cakes for when I want to cheat on my diet, drinking all of your Dr. Pepper, and feeding Kimber what he doesn't eat."
Kiera couldn't help but laugh, "I thought you were quitting eating those cakes altogether?"
"I am... Once they're all gone. I only eat one once a week."
"Yeah," She scoffed. "One pack! Which has two cakes in the pack!"
"I can't help there's two in the pack!"
"I know, Simon. It's okay to have a favorite cheat food for someone as strict on yourself like you are."
"Have to stay in shape for my job."
"Yeah, and when you eventually deploy again," She frowned at the thought, looking down at her lap to answer her ringing phone. "Hello?"
