Adelaide glanced at Arthur de Molay’s face. Knowing him as she did, she was certain that Arthur was furious. His calm expression and unwavering gaze revealed no crack in his mask, yet that was precisely the warning sign. Arthur is a master of hiding his emotions; the angrier he is, the more robotic his features become.
Only Adelaide noticed his fist clenching slightly inside his pocket.
Knowing he was furious was one thing, but Adelaide’s priority was informing the Resistance that John’s travel plans had been compromised. However, Major Adler had completely blocked her path. She knew she had to calm down; anxiety would only cloud her judgment.
"Major Adler, may I use the restroom?"
Before Adler could speak, Arthur smiled kindly at Adelaide. "Go ahead. This is 83 Avenue Foch; I’m sure M
