Trouble was what Leto did best- so if that's what Pomona was looking for, that's what she would get.
She was sitting on the edge of a rooftop, watching down below as her 3 mirror wraiths drained the energy out of a group of civilians. Her feet kicked as they dangled, stopping only when the power signature of a White Moon Senshi became apparent nearby. Instead of going after it as she normally would, Leto sat and waited for the Senshi to inevitably come to her; because she knew damn well that if the Senshi sensed her or saw her wraiths, they would come.
They always did.
Holy Blasphemy
Sorry this took so long<3