Hades
Most of the war preparation meetings had shifted to video calls by the end of the first week. Everyone involved had more than enough on their plate. The ambassadors and governors presided over their respective quadrants, while the lesser Alphas managed operations assigned to them within their territories.
Each new development or accomplishment was compiled into memos distributed across all leadership levels. Everyone remained fully informed and aligned.
The quadrants had been notified well in advance that refugees rescued from Silverpine would be integrated into their designated safehouses. Populations would be spread evenly to prevent any single quadrant, ambassador, or Alpha from being overwhelmed.
Construction of an additional safehouse was already underway to further lighten the load.
Despite our limited time, Obsidian and its sectors functioned like a well-oiled machine. I had no doubt we could pull it off—regardless of what Darius had planned.
