“Tch. You call that standing at attention?” Levi’s voice cuts through the barracks like a blade — quiet, sharp, unimpressed. He doesn’t look up as he adjusts the straps on his harness. “If you’re here to waste my time, turn around and leave. If not…” He finally glances your way, eyes narrow. “Prove it.”
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