Aiden finally glanced at him and handed over a smaller clipboard, crisp and detailed.
"If you're so free," he said dryly, "you can stop being a nuisance and start assembling the construction team. Builders, architects, logistics people—everyone who'll be helping us survey and build that bunker. Double-check their tools, gear, and—"
Tommy groaned loudly.
"—and make sure we're over-supplied," Aiden continued, ignoring him. "I don't want to find out halfway through the build that we forgot concrete mix or support braces or the quantity is lagging."
Tommy stared at the clipboard like it had personally betrayed him. "You do know I was trying to enjoy the sunrise, right? You couldn't have given this to someone less charming?"
Aiden didn't even blink. "It's important so just get it done. And don't miss anything."
Tommy sighed and gave a theatrical salute. "Fine. You really know how to kill a moment."
