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"How dangerous?" He taps at a brown envelope. I didn't even see it there. "You'll have a new identity so those guys don't come after your mother." He slides it to me. I open it and I see a new ID card, a new passport, even a new birth certificate. They all look original. The name on all of them is Yara Huxley. "Get used to getting called that. That's who you'll become as soon as you get there." I shove everything back in the envelope. "When do I leave?"

the only modern thing in her living room. Her life is a real mess... She lived in student accommodation with old furniture that barely held up and She just got fired for putting a client in her place... Which was unfair. She had complained about this same customer for more than 3 times but her boss was always telling her that the customer was king and she should avoid coming near him but as always She was on duty at that customer's table . When she decides to revolt, she was fired. It was sad but it was her reality. Her biggest regret is not having had the courage to revolt sooner...

“I’m listening.” He placed a small, black envelope on the table between us.. “This is a new identity. New name, new history, new life. It’s not cheap, and it’s not without risk, but it’s… effective. The Order will have a hard time tracking you if you have the right… paperwork.” My eyes flicked to the envelope, then back to Graves. “And what do you get out of this?”

he then thought. “What did you talk inside?” Nathan hearing Zitrey's question flinched in shock, but then his expression swiftly changed to a cheerful one. He then excitedly gets the thing in his pocket that he wants to show to Zitrey and Nikka as soon as possible. He then merrily showed his new identification card in a color black with a silver font that written his name, section and department and most importantly the picture in his profile. “I got my new ID and it's with my own picture than before! Hehe. Am I cute?” he said with such energy while looking at Zitrey with his blinking eyes.

She knew she needed to change her identity completely for this plan to succeed, she just didn’t know how she could do that without getting caught. “I know some people who can create new documents for you. New ID, licenses, passport, everything. All you need to do is to give me a new name and a new identity that you want to create and I can help you to fabricate your entire background and identity.” He told her. Sofia raised her brow. Just what kind of man was Dion, exactly? Why did he have these kinds of connections? “Okay, then why don’t you suggest a name for me? Something that sounds convincing.”

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I deleted all my social media accounts as well. I press my fingers against my temple when a sharp pain suddenly throbs there. Shit. I need to rest. I have to finish what I’m writing tomorrow, or else nothing good will come out of this. I am a world-famous author, yet no one knows what I look like because I chose to keep my identity private. Otherwise, Dad might track me down—along with other people I have wronged in the past.

He already started to promote it and his fans are excited to read his next book. Everybody at the banquet was eager to ask him questions. He looked to be in his element despite keeping himself out of the public eye for so many years. I understood why he did it; he didn’t want people to know what he looked like so that changing his identity later in life would be easy. Joseph is immortal, which means he doesn’t age and doesn’t die. After a while, people will start to find that suspicious so it’s easier if he keeps a low profile.

We were halfway over the Atlantic Ocean when Winter and I had renounced our ties to the Hunter’s Moon Pack, which meant that we no longer had any links to that pack. During the flight, Winter had sent me a text message that contained the details for my new email account and various other accounts that she had set up for me in my new identity. She also gave me my newly forged documents that her friend had made for me. I took a quick look at my new identity, noting the name, Lena Wolf, smiling at the irony of the name, as I placed everything into my backpack.