Dressed in Guilt

AUDREY'S POV

In just a few minutes, Haze was done with my makeup. I hadn’t even lifted a finger the entire time she’d insisted on doing everything herself, and honestly, she did an amazing job. I had to admit, Haze had skills I didn’t even know she possessed. The foundation blended perfectly into my skin, the contour sharp enough to carve marble, and the lipstick bold yet elegant. Still, I couldn’