The following day was quite busy. I had to sort out a fight between Garrett and another Aon, give the orders of the day, investigate what had happened to Emma and Kaden, and begin planning the raid for the Legions in North Carolina.
The first wasn’t as hard to solve, I sent the man Garret was fighting with out on patrol and pulled Garrett for a meeting. Their fight was foolish, over a simple smart-aleck remark the man made to Garrett. It ended with the man in a headlock gasping for air and Garrett having a one-sided screaming match at him. Once I got him to release the man, he snorted at me and rolled his eyes as he walked away.
For my own personal duties, I ran around the Manor, fixing the schedules and ordering everyone about. I expected people to understand me, but everything that cou
