CHAPTER 103: Duty Calls

ATLAS'S POV

"Let's place aside the long story, we have so many things to attend to, what I want to know is if they have been sorted out?" I asked Savio, my voice laced with impatience, as we walked down the hallway heading to the basement at the end to see that bastard.

My impatience was palpable, fueled by the urgency of the situation. I didn't care about the intricacies or the narrative that accompanied eliminating a person who deserved nothing less. All that mattered to me was that the job had been executed precisely as it should have been.

"Yes yes. We have sorted it out.” Savio replied, his voice calm and steady. "And also I've passed a message to Drakus and Blaise to ensure the borders are locked." He informed me.

"Good job," I acknowledged, a surge of anger coursing through me as I recalled the transgressions committed by Chase. "Tell Chase to see me later today. I've heard a complaint about him, and after issuing a warning, I better not hear of a repeat offense. Otherwise, he