Then it fisted to slug the man at her side. “Declan! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” She’d kept him in sight as she made her way along the street, but he’d stayed a half a block ahead of her before disappearing completely. Now she knew why. He tugged at the hijab she wore, and she helped him unwrap it before he dropped it into a shopping bag he held. From the depths of it he pulled out a maxi skirt and a colorful scarf. “Put these on.” Swiftly she stepped into the skirt and pulled it over her trousers. Then arranged the scarf in a decorative style around her neck. He gave her an approving nod, and they walked out of the shop arm in arm. Anyone following her would be looking for a woman alone, not a blonde in bright clothes with a man at her side. Hopefully it would be enough to throw any interested parties off her trail. They walked to the nearest bus stop and eventually made their way via public transportation back to the hotel.
