My eyes harden as I stared at Elijah. "I won't let you down. However, to be on the safe side, I have an idea to tell you..." I hoped that my plan made sense to him. "What are you trying to say?" Elijah asked. “What is your idea?”
"I was thinking, maybe I can have plastic surgery and change my face." I said nervously. "In this way, I think it will be less likely that someone will reveal my true identity."
It was a good idea not only for my past issues but also for my present problems. Since wolves did not have a heighten sense of smell in the human world. Anyone from Jacob's pack or anyone hired to search for me would be looking for my face.
"Oh, it's not necessary." Elijah flatly refused. "Did you know that you look very different from when you were a child, and even your pupil color ha
