Truce's eyes brightened in admiration at her courage. He nodded and relaxed in his seat, holding her hand firmly. The plane landed, and Anna's nervousness spiked. She could fool the world, but not herself. Five cars waited for them when they came out of the plane, and body guards in black suits, flooded the place, on standby in case of Anoma and his annoying interruptions. Not that Truce was bothered about it anyway.
He directed them towards the cars, his hand was permanently on the small of her back. They entered the third car, the guards entered the other vehicles simultaneously, heading to Beacon Hill. When they arrival at the old man's residence, the familiar sight of the house brought back a flood of painful memories.
Truce noticed her hesitation to leave the car. "Whenever you're ready, Lady Ruby. "