A booming voice echoed through the air, startling Claire Sinclair.
Aiden Howkins jogged up to her. "Young Madam, the squad has assembled. Awaiting your orders!"
Claire Sinclair raised an eyebrow. "I didn't call you here to go to war. Relax."
Aiden Howkins immediately shouted, "At ease!"
The squad immediately assumed the "at ease" stance.
Claire Sinclair sighed helplessly. 'Oh, whatever. As long as they're happy.'
"I found the person who sent me the threatening letter. She's just a high school dropout. I need you to go teach her a lesson."
Aiden Howkins looked troubled. "Young Madam, I'm not sure about this. Young Master Quincy doesn't allow us to administer vigilante justice."
Claire Sinclair explained, "When I say 'teach her a lesson,' I don't mean you should beat her up. I just want you to scare her a little. Make her understand that there are consequences for doing wrong, and that breaking the law means going to jail."
