"You're here. Good." Klaus was the first to speak, his voice carrying a hint of urgency. His arms were crossed, his usual smirk absent.
Max frowned, sensing something off. "What's going on?"
"Pack your things." Klaus gestured toward him, a small grin creeping onto his lips. "We're leaving."
Max's brows furrowed. "Leaving? 'Where to?'"
Klaus let out a short chuckle. "Anywhere we won't be hunted down."
Max stared at him for a second before his expression relaxed. 'So, they've finally caught wind of something.'
It wasn't a surprising development.
The Black Lotus Guild was always a step ahead when it came to intelligence gathering. If Klaus was saying they needed to leave, then something was definitely coming their way.
"Alright." Max nodded, accepting the decision. He had questions—many questions—but first, they needed to move. "Then let's go. I have a lot I need to ask you all."
