"Miss." Finnian Moore opened the car door, calling out respectfully.
Aubree Groove nodded slightly, bending down to get in the car. Hellena Groove and Titi Groove, looking around at such a luxurious and spacious car, showed no surprise. They followed Aubree, sat down behind her, and neatly set their hands on their knees. Titi did not look around, and Hellena, while curious, only showed interest.
"As expected of a mistress's children," thought Finnian. "They're not overwhelmed by riches and are very well-mannered, even at such a young age."
Agave Rinto approached, speaking in a low voice, "Is it him?"
Finnian shook his head, "I'm not certain. He's very vigilant; our people can't follow too closely."
