Chapter 85

• I looked down at my outfit. They had kept their word and it wasn’t girly, but I still felt like I was trying to be someone else.
• “He’s not going to recognize you.” Alona said with a grin.
• “I don’t recognize me.” I ran my hand over the turquoise blouse I was wearing. It looked blue to me, but they told me is wasn’t only blue, whatever that meant. I could honestly say I’d never worn a blouse in my life. It wasn’t fluffy or frilly, it just felt strange to my touch. Silk wasn’t something I was familiar with. It didn’t really have sleeves, or complete sleeves, it had a strap on my shoulder like a shirt should be, then there were these other straps hanging down my arm.