WENDY’S POV
After making the final change to my hair, I decided it wasn’t enough. My eyes had always been a dead giveaway—bright blue. They were too bright and obvious. They were too recognizable, too memorable. If I wanted to truly disappear, to keep myself safe, they needed to go. Or at least appear to.
The idea of changing my eye color had been circling in my head for days, and now I knew what I had to do. I made my way into a small optical store I’d found tucked between a pharmacy and a café. The bell above the door jingled softly as I entered.
I glanced around, trying to look as normal as possible. I knew Alex and Allen’s men were everywhere looking for me so I had to make sure if they were here, I’d see them first before they saw me.
My heart raced despite the calm expression I f
