She decided to call on Macaron through their mind link. 'Macaron, can you travel to Aurélien right now? I need you to be my eyes...'
'Don't worry, I've already put a tracking chip on her clothes,' Remillia thought, glancing at the red dot blinking on her smartwatch. 'Just update me when you're here so I can tell you where to go—'
Before she could finish her thought, she felt a familiar weight on her left shoulder.
Remillia looked to her side and saw Macaron perched on her shoulder. She blinked in surprise. "I forgot you can also teleport."
Macaron ruffled his feathers proudly, and Remillia couldn't help but smile, grateful to have him by her side.
"This will be the one you'll be watching," Remillia said, showing a picture of Annabelle to Macaron.
Macaron gave her a suspicious look.
"What?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
