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Everly's POV I understood now, why Ian said that Noelle kept the team members of Gamma team 12 from killing each other. Two hours in and I wanted to kill them. The headache forming behind my temple was killing me, and only getting worse as Ryan and Eric bickered back and forth. Ian questioned everything I said. Noelle was too busy trying to keep Tessa from stabbing Ian, and the only one who was remotely minding their own business was Alejandra who sat at the table in the conference room with the rest of us, looking over the files. As Eric began picking a fight with Noelle, to the point that Ian stepped in and the entire room was filled with raised voices, I rubbed at my head and closed my eyes. I turned to Alejandra who was sitting at my side. "You have your gun?" I asked her. She lo