Harper’s POV
Lucas gave me full access to the mission plans.
I didn’t expect it, but I appreciate the gesture because I do want to go on this mission.
Leaning over the desk, I try not to feel strange sitting in Lucas’s chair. He and Mason are still sorting through the mission supplies, leaving me alone to look over everything they’ve planned.
The papers are spread across the table, full of maps, notes, and lists of supplies that I find around the room. Each supply is laid out in groupings of the appropriate team. Very intentional and very organized.
I flip the maps over, noting one is the route we’ll travel and the other is a map of the domain. Where Lucas got it, I’m not sure, but I trace the lines with my finger. Everything is marked going from the entrance, to the holding rooms
