His gave his normal smile and focused on the road.
The closer we got, the more nervous I felt.
"You'll be fine, just be yourself and don't expose your name"
"What about you give me a new name"
"Great. Thin sharp mouthed girl, how's that?"
"That's an attribute not a name, stupid"
"Who're you calling stupid, most stupid"
"You of course, the infinitesimal stupid"
"That doesn't count"
Jason passed me contact lens.
"People are petty"
I wore the contact lens, my blues? were covered with gray ones.
"And my name?"
"Do you have to change your name? Telling them a made up name will make them start investigating you, just tell them you aren't allowed to say your name, Mafia Jason's orders"
"Okay"
We arrived at a splendid venue with bright lights and plenty cameras. Jason slowly eased into a long line of cars.
"Cordero's here, kept alert"