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[castillo-adrian]

Rutherford HQ

29 December 2020

Status: @divya-koshal @mobscene-starters​

Index finger to his temple, Adrian sat behind the desk, with immense weight suddenly on his shoulders. The day had felt longer than it actually was – between Yvonne’s panicked phone call, taking Johnathan to the hospital, waiting for him to wake up, and accepting the role as the acting boss of London, it felt like too much for one day.

With only a couple of hours of sleep, Adrian had returned to work. It wouldn’t be too long until Théodore would inform his superiors that the Rutherfords were vulnerable, and it was crucial that Adrian didn’t let them seize the moment. After consulting with Melissa, he’d called a meeting with lieutenants, assassins and more seasoned members of the organisation.

Before the start of the meeting, though, he wanted to speak to one person in particular, and when he heard the knock on the door, he knew exactly who it was.

“Come on in,” Adrian didn’t look up from the map he was looking at. “And close the door behind you.”