Chapitre 787: Chapter 787 Reflections of Leadership

"Commander Aldred," greeted Admiral Kyra, her voice resonant with respect and a hint of warmth. "We hope we're not intruding."

Aldred rose to his feet, a gesture of equal respect. "Not at all. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

The group exchanged glances, a silent consensus passing between them before Admiral Kyra spoke again. "We came to express our gratitude, not just as leaders within the Platoon but as individuals who have witnessed your dedication to our cause. What you did for the families of our fallen… it was more than generous. It was a beacon of hope."

Beacon of hope. He had heard those statements too many times already.

Aldred's expression softened. "They deserved every bit of it. We fight together, we mourn together, and we honor our fallen together. It's the least I could do."