Ashton’s pov
I wore the clothes, looked at the mirror and gasped loudly. I looked like a beggar, no even worse.
“You will escape”I pointed at my reflection”and you will do it smoothly”I smirked”you have some experience”I laughed.
I turned the knob and walked out. “Haigh thief”the little boy yelled approving my thoughts. They were irish and what made me more sure is because they were sailing to Ireland.
I looked at the street that was near to us. Everyone was busy, and the little boy’s mom called him so he wasn’t looking at me anymore.
I took one step and glanced at the others, one more step and took another look, another step and I was walking faster. I held the ship’s edge that was preventing me from standing on the land. I jumped slowly trying n
