Miran's eyes were straining as he looked at the list of names on the screen of his techpad. They had been at it for days and was yet to find who tampered with the Guardian records. Miran's office was their base of operation. Reason being his state of the art equipment had full clearance to any data in the Isle.
Dorian sat beside him going through his own list, similar to the one Miran was scrolling through. His grandmother had insisted that Dorian's presence was needed despite Miran's protests. With Serena gone, Dorian was the only one who could look after Reyna while she was at the academy.
Miran wasn't sure why the Matriarch had been so keen in making sure that Dorian looked over the same records he had been going through the whole night. He didn't question her though. His grandmother did things in her own way. Sometimes unconventionally but in the end she always came out on top. As a leader, you had to do what you felt was right even if everyone else couldn't see it.
