Captain Of The Secret Forces!

Adam turned fully toward Noah, his eyes searching. "I want you to become the captain of a special forces team. This isn't just any team—it's one that handles the most dangerous, critical missions in the country. Missions that decide the safety of millions. I believe you have what it takes to lead them."

Noah tilted his head slightly, his expression calm but curious. "A captain right off the bat? That's not exactly how the military works, Uncle Adam."

Adam nodded, acknowledging the point. "You're right, and I wouldn't make this offer lightly. But I've seen what you can do. I've spoken to people and reviewed the files, and I believe you're more than qualified. That said, there will be tests—rigorous ones. You'll have to prove yourself, not to me, but to the team you'll lead. They're seasoned professionals, and they don't take kindly to someone young stepping in without earning their respect."

A faint smirk played on Noah's lips. "And if they act rowdy?"