*Ari’s POV*
What were they called? A rebellion maybe, or a revolt? Through the glass of the hidden room, I could see Arian’s group gathered near the turret doors. What did they plan to do, now that the children were protected in orphanages?
“Holy crazy bananas,” Elvira murmured, pacing within the tight walls of the compartment. “This is batshit crazy.”
I glanced around—there were no cameras in here, right?
“I’m more surprised you know people in the agency.” Elvira’s antagonized expression made me feel guilty.
“Emerson always mentioned this Arian guy,” Lola said. Her arms were folded and brows furrowed deeply. “I figured he was someone important, but I didn’t know he was an undercover agent.”
“And that you were his girlfriend,” Elvira adde
