Paige Summers led Levi Young, dodging the eyes of their watchers as they tore through the streets.
They couldn't take the main roads, sticking to dark, narrow alleys that they weaved in and out of. It wasn't long before she confirmed they weren't being followed and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though she was a Sixth Rank, sprinting at top speed with someone in tow left her gasping for breath. Sweat beaded on her forehead and trickled down her temples. When she looked up, the sight made Levi Young shudder.
'Her smeared makeup… How terrifying!'
Paige Summers sighed in resignation. She had no choice but to wipe off her disguise and put on a hat. Otherwise, this "sweat-smeared makeup" of hers would attract far more attention than her real face.
"There's no way we can get out of the city like this." Though Levi Young was a shut-in, he wasn't an idiot. That much was obvious.
