Julia's POV

Knowing that Camille had performed at the Red Rose set off an alarm in my head. I couldn't simply walk in there knowing the chances of the police being undercover were high.

So I made a risky decision.

With a heavy heart, and even more hatred for Camille and Caesar, I cut my hair and dyed it black. It was a drastic change. I left it shorter, just above my shoulders, in a layered cut.

I went heavier on the makeup as well. I would head straight to the VIP area, a place I alread