A couple of hours later...
Levi was sitting on a train with Shia, heading toward the capital city. Sergio and Jamal couldn't stay with him every day... they still had their duties as agency combatants.
Shia, on the other hand, was the daughter of the leader and the second-in-command. She operated under a different kind of privilege.
After a short while, the train arrived at the station, where a personal chauffeur was already waiting. Levi wasn't surprised... Shia clearly enjoyed taking the train, even though she could've easily had someone drive her straight to the capital.
"You're still planning on staying alone?" Shia asked as they got into the luxurious car.
"Yes."
"Hmmm... okay."
Shia didn't pry. There was something in his expression that told her not to. She simply sent the address to the chauffeur, who merged into the sea of never-ending cars.
