Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen

Logan’s POV

In the patch case room, I found the elders already gathering, discussing the day's cases. As I entered, they all stood up to greet me—a customary gesture, a sign of respect for the head of the patch case section.

"Logan, good to see you," Elder Johnson said, offering a hand for a firm handshake. "We've been going through the list of cases for today. You have quite a few on your plate."

I took a moment to greet each elder, recognizing their presence. My assistant gave me the list of cases, and we delved into the details.

The first case concerned a dispute between two neighbors over a property boundary. It seemed like a straightforward matter, but I knew the importance of addressing these problems promptly to avoid them from escalating.

As we discussed the particulars of each case, I made notes and asked for additional information when required. The elders shared their insights, and together we formulated strategies to resolve the conflicts in a fair and just way.

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