Viola blinked twice before she found her voice.
"Yeah… I think they definitely won't recognize you like this."
He nodded once. That was all he needed to hear.
After confirming that the first step of their plan had succeeded, Ezekiel removed the earrings. His body gradually returned to its original build, his shoulders broadening, his presence sharpening. The contrast felt even more dramatic now that they had seen both versions side by side.
They discarded the temporary disguises and changed back into their ordinary clothes.
The afternoon passed quietly after that.
They sat in the living room with papers spread across the table. Documents, possible locations, backup plans, alternative routes. Every step was discussed carefully, organized with precision. Neither of them wanted to leave room for mistakes.
Time slipped by without either of them noticing.
Until—
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Rapid noises echoed from upstairs.
