Liars Like Us - Book 1: Legacy of Lies
She stood in the dim light in nothing but her slip, bare skin prickling as the reality of the bargain settled in.
Twenty-four hours.
Her pulse quickened, but her hands moved steadily as she laid out the arsenal of her other life across the coffee table:
A collection of passports, each with a different name and smile.
Phones, prepaid and untraceable.
Wigs tucked neatly in silk bags, ready to become new women.
Lipstick tubes hollowed out to hold blades, flash drives, and powder.
And, of course, the little black notebook where she sketched lies as though they were blueprints.