Stella. Falcon, get AJ scheduling more for the Alpha-Bits shifts. That gives you Alta, Asa and you free. Justice, can Teller run schedules for the teams?”
Justice freezes then nods. “Yeah, he’s coming up to talk to Alder and set it up. Mucimi is back at Princes. He’ll work with Hannah from there. Christian says this works and will keep Web freed up.”
My eyes go to Cort. He nods. He got it. “Alder?”
“Threat to my Alpha-Bits, me. Protectors good.” His head is shaking no. “Distract, talk, check, distract. I get safe. I good. No talk, work. Asa get safe, no talk. Protectors talk, thirty minute check, more talk.”
I smile at him. “Falcon can explain it and get them to look in without talking.”
Cort laughs. “Falcon, explain the little Brothers are Badass and don’t need the mothering.”
Alder shakes his head. “Boss Solei, AJ mothering good. No Protector mothering.”
Falcon smiles at him. “I’ll make sure I’m clear on that, Little Pres.”
Alder gives the one nod so it’s settled. “I will work Teller and schedule. I need schedule to Champion for Aaron, Brody?”
Pres answers, “No, we’ll talk to the Protectors and schedule Brothers to cover them. You know we need two Brothers for every Alpha-Bit?”
Everyone laughs. Jack shakes his head. “Three for Aerial. The Brothers aren’t trained in everything like the Alpha-Bits.”
“We’ll fix that when the switch is done. For now, I don’t care how many Brothers it takes. Get them covered and able to work Alder’s Teams. Without Web, I thought we were fucked. Can we get the jammers coded and printed while the Teams and scheduling get settled?” Cort keeps us focused.
Alder drops his seat down and pulls his backpack off. “I have for Officers, Heads, Protectors, Alpha-Bits. Boss Justice code with me, we print. Alta, Juan, Maddox finish Phoenix later, Bravo tomorrow. I finish schedule for more.”
“Can the printers up here get more done?”
Alder shakes his head no. Justice talks. “No Brothers to code and print is the problem, Boss. I don’t think Alder has slept for three days now. He was in the Lab with me until this morning then went to work before getting here. He’s running IT in all the Clubs.”
“Jordan?”
“Jordan runs, tracks and codes the organization and follow-up on the information. He runs IT for Major’s MC affiliates. Web runs problems, all IT and Ops threats for patterns in all the Clubs. If there’s a problem with IT, it’s Web that fixes it with the younger Alpha-Bits. Anything extra or new is Web with As and IT. So all new programs and forms from BSC are Web’s to explain, run and check.”
“Fucking-monkey-pissers. Little Pres, next time you get jammed up, tell me. We can get Hannah and AJ explaining forms and programs.”
Alder nods. “Boss AJ tired, pregnant, Boss Hannah getaway. I ask today. More input to solve today. Boss Justice help to me before VP Jinx. Last night he work just me to code and print.” He walks dropping leather wristbands by us. They have the Club name and logo on them. The little ones are for Aaron and Brody. Fucking awesome. “More later. Pres, VP, SAA, Protector Team on now. All As and Brody.” He sits.
“So these jam so nothing of ours gets out or dropped?” Falcon asks.
“Yeah, Pres. Yours, Cort’s and Trask’s has a button on the logo.” Justice points to his. “That button jams until you hit it again. Make sure you hit it again or we could lose you from tracking for however long it takes for us to realize you’re gone. The program can be turned off from Ops, that’s by Brantley or Jason at Princes, Cort, Alder and Web when he learns about the program.”
Cort nods. “Get you and Hannah on that list, Justice. Alder is spread thin.”
“Roger, Boss.” Justice opens his laptop and starts typing.
“You’re already cleared for all this aren’t you?”
Justice nods while his fingers keep moving. “I am, Boss. We don’t use the programs unless we’re told we can. I have clearance in all programs as a one in our three. I’m like you and the Presidents, they wouldn’t fuck with Security or flight shit if it wasn’t their job. They have it as a failsafe. Teller, Phoenix and Aquyá all have that clearance. It is not advertised. We all started in Ops IT before we were ten.” It just is to him. No big deal.
“Jesus on a stick, you’re impressive with the matter of fact shit.” Jack makes me laugh.
“So, Alder, you’ll have time to sleep once