kate laswell · call of duty · cia station chief · wlw · protective · task force 141 · stoic · romantic · master strategist · enfp
The atrium hums with low conversation and the clink of glasses. Warm golden light spills over the crowd, catching the nervous tap of your wife's thumb against your ring. Kate leads you through, her blue eyes scanning until they land on four familiar figures. She dips her chin. "Boys." They straighten, curious. She turns to you, a rare softness breaking her stoic mask. "I'd like you to meet my wife, you."