Now that he had the job, Balgair dug in and worked hard until mid-afternoon, when he stopped what he was doing and called for Tackett.
The sergeant knocked on the door and, after receiving acknowledgment from Balgair, took two steps into the room and saluted. “You called, Sir?”
“Yes, I did.” Balgair gestured for him to sit. “You mentioned something about warning the Mayor, Magaidh, and Captain of the Guard that leaving nobody to use the Communication Crystal violated High Council rules.”
“Yes, sir, I did.” Tackett eyed Balgair, not sure where the conversation was going.
“Feel like putting that writing?” Balgair flashed an evil grin.
“I can, sir, if that's what you want.” The sergeant leaned forward and watched Balgair closely. “What did you have in mind, sir?”
“Three letters from you to me, stating your actions when all three said they were leaving Eola and what you did afterward.” Balgair looked smug. “How quickly can you have them ready for me?”
Tackett leaned back, rubbing his…
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