[Order]
The night before felt like endless work, but it had been fruitful. All the restraint they had exercised over the past weeks had finally come to fruition as they managed to clear the Order. Everyone who had been under suspicion remained in custody, and the interrogations were still ongoing.
Still, one of the thorns had finally been removed from their throats.
In the meeting room, Atlas leaned back in his chair, one hand holding a mug of coffee. The same went for everyone seated around the table: Lola to his right, Hugo to his left. Then Slater, Florida, Izu, Pika, and Tyga.
Allen, on the other hand, stood at the far end of the table.
It was still early morning, when most people would be preparing breakfast or already eating. But for them? A few hours of sleep and a cup of morning fuel were all they needed before getting back to work.
