Sullivan arranged a room for Covey to stay in. She had to be around to monitor Bloom's situation. Once she was settled, Sullivan entered his study. He hadn't been able to get any proper work done for days now. Honestly, he didn't feel like working at all. He just wanted to go to bed. If a cute painter happened to join him, all the better.
He turned on his computer, only to be met with several email notifications. He scrolled through them—messages from Vito, company partners, spam, and… one email that caught his attention. He had never seen that logo before.
Clicking on it, he immediately wished he hadn't.
It was from the Underground. Usually, it took weeks after an appointment for a Commander to receive a mission, but now… Sullivan would bet his entire fortune that Crimson had something to do with this.
His expression dark, Sullivan read through the message. The mission objective was simple enough: retrieve an important package and deliver it to HQ.
