"The Golden Unicorn."

I rolled my eyes, "Would I be so brave to show you someone else's passport?" I flung up my arms out of irritation, "Of course it's me!"

The man narrowed his hazel eyes at me and continued to look skeptically at the photo in the passport.

After taking a picture of the passport with his tablet, he handed it back to me, "It's none of my business Miss Martinez, but you were a lot better looking without the plastic fillings."

My face heated up and my blushing face would've shown if my cheeks weren't...well...fake.

I scowled at the man and grabbed the passport from him, "You're right, it's none of your business." I hmphed, "I'm going to change my photo and my name."

He took the membership card from me, "To what?"

He might've heard of Athena Benedict but don't know her. Athena would freak out if she knew someone didn't know her.

"Athena Benedict," I proudly stated.