The idea in his mind was utterly embarrassing. Something that he never thought he would do, not even in his wildest dreams. But Ellio was running out of options and this was the only choice he had.
Taking a deep breath, Ellio quietly adjusted his disguise one last time. He straightened his fake demon horns, making sure they were firmly attached, then fixed the fake tail hidden beneath his uniform. He brushed his fingers through the borrowed wig and smoothed the wrinkles from the maid's dress until there was nothing unusual about his appearance.
He swallowed hard. His throat suddenly felt dry.
Finally, gathering every ounce of courage he had left, Ellio buried what remained of his dignity as a man and forced himself to commit to the plan.
His gaze landed on a nearby metal food cart th
