Nora's POV

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, hacking violently into my hair with a pair of scissors. I held back tears at the loss of my precious hair, telling myself repeatedly that it was for the best.

I cut it down to Sasha's hair length and sighed at the uncanny resemblance staring back at me. I had used a wig to look like her, it wasn't a big deal if I made the look a reality.

That didn't mean that I wouldn't use a cap to cover my face but at least, I had successfully deceived ...