/Tracy's POV/
"What are you doing?" Annette asked and I froze in my tracks.
"Threatening him...he knows about me and Stacy, just wanted to know how he does?" I simply replied retracting my dagger from the man's neck.
"That's not possible-
"Apart from you, there's only one person who knows about our identity" I stared into Annette's eyes and she shook her head lightly not wanting to accept her friend had backstabbed.
"He wouldn't do that" I nodded to her claim knowing what next needs to be done.
"Call Casey, she knows what to do" I said softly meeting the man's eyes before moving close to Annette's to whisper in her ears.
"He wouldn't recognize neither Stacy nor me if he was to meet us, you must never address us by our real names Annette" I warned Anne and I felt her shudder at my e
