At the sound of Wesley Lawson's voice, all the Kanes turned to look at Dawn Miles.
Her face was devoid of expression as she asked coolly, "You've seen me before?"
"To be precise, my captain has. He thinks very highly of your potential and has always wanted to invite you to join the base."
"Who's your captain?"
"Sean Russell. He used to be your instructor."
Dawn Miles found the name familiar. 'He must be someone I haven't remembered yet,' she realized.
Wesley Lawson's words surprised Fletcher Kane. His nephew was the most promising of his generation in the Lawson family.
He had been sponsored for admission to a military academy right after college, and over the years, he had become quite worldly and experienced.
It was clear from his tone that the young woman before them had an extraordinary background; she was likely from one of the great families.
If that was the case, her coming to help his nephew might have a deeper meaning.
"Wesley, you know her?"
