#Chapter 262: Hold On Tight
Third Person & Audrey
Third Person
Betty stood in front of the mirror, tugging at the oversized, ill-fitting clothes she had chosen for the day: a large men’s t-shirt, a pair of baggy sweatpants, a ratty beanie. They covered her figure perfectly, making her appear like a slightly tall and lanky preteen.
With her hair hanging around her face, her eyes ringed with dark eyeshadow, and her skin powdered to look more pale and sickly, she barely resembled herself anymore. She looked like a tired, scared twelve-year-old. It was believable enough.
Or at least, she hoped it was believable.
“You look… passable.”
The sound of an increasingly familiar voice caused Betty to turn, her face instantly heating as she met Peter’s gaze. He was leaning against the doorframe behind her, his hands tucked into his pockets and his long legs crossed at the ankles.
Betty took a deep breath as she stared down at herself. “You’re sure they’ll fall for it?” she asked.
Pe

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