The Perfect Disguise

Still shaking from her public, dog-like humiliation, Blaire crouched deep within the shadows of the Ironbark Hotel garden. The rustling leaves brushed against her ruined designer dress. Her hands trembled as she pulled out her phone and hit Elise's contact. She pressed the screen to her ear, staring at the empty gravel path where the impossible exchange had just taken place. She needed to make sen