CHAPTER 25
AS DAN SEEMED determined Oliver and I were going to Claude’s, I did what I could with my hair and used some of the make-up Bradley had couriered over this afternoon. He’d wanted to help me get ready as well, but Emmy had an event to attend this evening that required his services, and I assured him I’d be absolutely fine by myself. Hmm… What to wear? I was tempted by one of Imogen’s cocktail dresses, but with only one hand, I didn’t stand much chance of getting into it. If Oliver wanted me to dress up, he’d have to help with the zipper when he got back.
At least my wrist hurt a little less today, and maybe I imagined it, but I could have sworn the swelling had gone down. Oh, how I longed to lose those damned bandages and live normally again. Funny how you didn’t really apprecia
