"Hold your horses, old man," Curse Master Matthews interrupted, cutting through the murmurs of agreement rippling among the gathered curse masters as their faces were hardened with resolve to eliminate Sonia Everhart and continue interrogating her father. Despite their seniority, Matthews, as the acting EAD and head of the local C.I.B branch, maintained her authority.
The old curse master from earlier, sneered openly. "Matthews, Bishop has already relieved you as acting EAD of our branch. Know your place. Don't make me repeat myself." His tone carried a smugness, as though he'd been waiting for an opportunity to challenge her.
Matthews squared her shoulders, her voice sharp and steady. "Sir Beyton, until the clock strikes midnight, I am the acting EAD. Madam Bishop is merely filling in for me today and will officially take charge of the branch tomorrow. So, you don't make me repeat myself."
