To the young strikeforce leader, it was clear enough that they weren't dealing with a unified organization any more than she'd been dealing with a unified Yecine family all her life. And just like with her own relatives, the question of which faction could be worked with and which needed to be contained wasn't really needed.
Qatrand turned without responding to the speaker and had barely rejoined and gathered the rest of her team waiting outside when a throat cleared from behind. Turning to find Salghis walking toward them, she appreciated the look on his face. Like someone who had made a decision that was a bit hard to swallow the pride trying to keep it from being made.
"Yecine, might I have a word? Privately."