She glanced over her shoulder. Sure enough it was Blake in a costume identical to the one Kane had on. She knew she’d worn a face mask, but how did they not recognize her? Of course. They’d never really seen her like this.
Without her glasses, and the last time she’d seen the two of them was years ago when she was in college. Back then she’d hidden behind big long dresses and sweats. It was only a few years ago that she’d changed her whole way of dressing to blend with her personality.
“You’re Blake,” she breathed as the two men crowded around her.
Kane removed his face mask and sniffed. His brows dropped down in a frown.
“I can’t scent you.”
Blake touched her arm and goose bumps broke over her skin. She glanced at him and watched him inhale.
“I can’t either.”
“You’re not supposed
