C129 Camilla's POV continues

Ryan is at his desk when I enter, not knocking because he hates it when I knock. The multitude of paperwork on her desk makes me remember my desk back to Silverline, I never knew how hard it is to get through them until I was in his exact shoes.

“Hey,” I greet.

Ryan looks up from the file in his hand, his gaze doing a quick scan of injuries on me like he does everytime I see him