"She wore her scars as her best attire. A stunning dress made of hellfire." — Daniel Saint
Sloane Kingston
I adjusted the wig's cap, ensuring my natural hair was completely hidden beneath the dark bob. I looked over at Noah, who was busy applying a false mustache. In our nondescript attire, we blended into the city's evening crowd seamlessly. Tonight was crucial, and everything needed to go according to plan.
I have expected that at some point they will become alert. But I didn't think that they will act this early. Smart for sure. Such a pity that I am already many steps ahead of them.
When you plan something for years , you get chance to think about every situation, every consequence. Predicting the actions performed by others becomes much easier. It's as if you can see through them.
