While assessing her options, Tuile couldn't help but notice that one of the guards had suddenly abandoned his post. Seeing an opportunity to sneak into the house undetected, she was just about to make a move when Salis intervened. With a firm grasp on Tuile's wrist, Salis prevented her from making a potentially dangerous move and instead urged her to reassess the situation before making any further decisions
" WhAt?" she whispered.
Salis lifted his hand and pointed elegantly towards the window, drawing attention to a bustling group of individuals engaged in lively conversation. Amidst the crowd, however, it was the sight of a young boy pouring a drink that held their gaze. Upon closer inspection, a barcode tattoo could be seen etched onto the back of his neck, lending an air of intrigue to the scene.
"You don't think that—"
Tuile snatched her wrist away from him and did not want to believe the words that was coming from Salis mouth and what he was insinuating. She
