*Annabella’s POV*
“Your cover has been blown,” she whispered into the receiver of her phone.
“What?!” I exclaimed, looking over my shoulder as I walked along the sidewalk on my way to the small boutique on the corner of First and Fourth Avenue. “Alright... so what now?” I asked as I felt my stomach turn with anxiety. I knew very little about the red headed man helping me, but what I did know was that he wasn’t someone to be messed with.
“You don’t understand dear, their number one priority is to keep their identity concealed,” I could barely hear her soft whispering above the sound of cars passing. I stepped into the nearest store, ignoring the staff who offered their assistance, “I shouldn’t even be talking to you, they could be listening.”
“Who’s they?” I asked as I felt my heart sta
