It was six in the evening when Aaric finished signing the last document. Since the new year was approaching and there were a number of projects that were at the point of completion so the workload has increased a lot from the past few days. He looked at the time on the clock and noticed that it was already six. He stretched out his hand in exhaustion and looked at the door of the resting lounge.
Masion had already left an hour before and he had reminded him two three times asking him to visit the old man. He felt like a headache coming over. Aaric did not want him to get involved in anything this time as he was in no mood for the past incidents to be repeated. This time he was not going to leave anybody alive.
