Too Late To Claim Me
"I know that Mara. But not today. Today, I need to solve the problem on ground."
Mara squeezed my hand. "Then let's get to work."
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Mae had already disappeared into the building, she returned minutes later with a bag full of supplies. Wigs, makeup, some pairs of glasses, and clothing that could transform me into someone entirely different.
"Okay," Mae said, her voice turned businesslike. "Let's do this. We don't have much time."
We moved into the small staff break room on the ground floor, away from prying eyes. Mae worked quickly, she applied makeup that changed the contours of my face, and darkened my brows, she then added eye shadows that made my eyes appear different.