XANDER’S POV
We were prepared and ready to go. The warriors that were going with us were also all ready, and we were just doing the finishing touches. Lexi truly outdid herself with the costumes. She made injuries and blood marks on our bodies using paints and makeup and applied some dark substance on our faces to show that we have had a rough time since we were captured. And it looked so real.
Sly tapped my shoulder. "This attire fits you a lot better than everyone else's, brother,” he said, laughing, and the warriors burst into laughter. “Oops, sorry. I didn't know my voice was high enough for them to hear.”
But I knew that was far from the truth; he knew what he was doing.
“Tell me about it; he looks exactly like a captive should look. I think he should stand in front; one look at
