"Melissa?" Lola raised a brow as she stared at the composite sketch, then lifted her gaze to where Haji and Scarlet stood. "Are you sure?"
Scarlet nodded, while Haji answered, "She beat up Chuck just to be sure—so yeah, we're sure."
"…" Lola lowered her eyes to the sketch once more and gulped before placing it down on the table in the drawing room, where she had been waiting for Atlas. "Good work, both of you."
Scarlet nodded and turned to leave, but Haji knitted his brows. Before he could say anything, she grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the room.
"Hey—" He yanked his arm free the moment they stepped outside. "Why are you dragging me out like that?"
She snapped her eyes toward him, her expression cold. "She needs a moment. And you need to come with me."
"Where now?"
"We're leaving tomorrow," she replied without slowing her steps or looking back. "Didn't we agree on something?"
