She took another sip of her coffee, staring intently at the door, waiting for her enemies to appear. She could feel Logan's eyes on her but didn't turn to face him.
"Ma'am, are you sure about this?" Logan asked, finally breaking the silence between them. "This seems like a dangerous game to play."
Logan asked though he had no idea what Scarlett meant by suddenly asking him to go to a cafe — disguised in a fake dark blonde hair wig, he also had to wear a mustache — for coffee when they should be preparing to return to the capital. If his master discovers this, his master might send him to hell's door.
"I told you, just enjoy your coffee!" Scarlett replied firmly.
Logan nodded, but his expression remained worried. Scarlett knew he was concerned, but she had no choice but to take the risk. She had to know what her enemy was, no matter the cost.
Before long...
