Not far off, Hyatt was walking over.

Carlow looked over at Karina, as if asking for her go-ahead. “Should we head out? Our driver's here."

Karina glanced at Hyatt, momentarily caught off guard. “Is he the one driving us?"

Hyatt cleared his throat, slightly embarrassed. “Yeah, I'm heading the same way, so it fits."

He couldn't help but think this was just the kind of scheme Barlow would pull, dragging him into it as well.