I stared at her and I could not determine if what she was saying was genius or crazy.
"What?"
Godfrey was the one to ask.
"Well, I was thinking that maybe Eliza going there out in the open was not a good idea, but her not going is not an option. If we tried to stop her, she would just go there on her own no matter what... and would probably get killed or kidnapped somewhere along the way."
"Hey!"
I felt offended by her lack of trust.
"Come on, Eliza, we all know that you will put up a good fight, but too many know how you look. They all know how much you are worth and there are a lot of people that would love nothing more than to make use of that."
I wanted to fight her about this, but there was logic to what she was saying. There is no denying the fact that I could be recognized e
