Chapter 153 - EVO
***Tirnanog, Aerie Flagship***
***Magnus***
“So what did you want to talk about?” I asked while taking a seat. Gunnar's private office was as large as it got on Aerie's flagship, but it was already filled to the brim with documents and reports. It was proof of how involved the organisation's top spymaster and agent had gotten in this conflict.
I still had some reservations about my uncle, but I did my best not to let our strained relationship cloud my judgment. As long as Gunnar did his best to be professional about it, I could do the same.
Maybe it was best to think of him as the Agent Crowford I had gotten to know over my years with the organisation.
“You are late!” Gunnar complained.
“I have a wife who demands my attention in the morning, a slightly depressed boy whose pet died not long ago, and twin daughters who just discovered the joy of asking 'what?', 'what?', 'what?' till you get to the point you no longer know what answers to give.” I shrugged. “Beat me. I got here as soon as I could. And as long as there is no emergency, I see no reason to speed around causing havoc.”
“Hmpf.” Gunnar aligned a stash of documents against the desk surface and handed it to me.
“What's that?” I asked while taking a look at the front sheet. “Operation Trade Exchange?”