Adalynn POV
As we walked into the palace garage, I slipped into the car with Rita behind the wheel and Misty beside me in the back. Emil took the lead in the first car, and our convoy comprised five identical vehicles. All the cars were unmarked, their windows heavily tinted to ensure complete privacy.
As we pulled out of the garage, I noted the strategic brilliance of our setup. We were entirely concealed from prying eyes, each car moving seamlessly as part of a covert procession. The sense of security was palpable, knowing that we were shielded from any potential threats or scrutiny. Hidden in plain sight, our journey began with a blend of anticipation and caution.
The convoy navigated through the winding palace grounds, eventually merging onto the main road. The streets were bustling
