My deep yellow sundress flowed around my legs in the light breeze as Wyatt and I hurried to find the terminal gate. I caught a glimpse of myself in the window and was pleased with my outfit choice. A thin, tan tie wrapped around my waist, and matching heels all paired nicely with my rose-colored sunglasses and gold jewelry. Now that I could enjoy the clothing I wanted to wear, I had a bit of an obsession with fashion.
“There really need to be moving sidewalks out here.” Wyatt huffed beside me like he was about to die from the short walk since we had stepped off the train.
“Cardio.” I held up a hand to warn a driver to slow down. He seemed intent on making us his new bumper sticker. “You might want to look into it.”
“I do cardio.”
“Flirting with woman at the coffee stand outside work is
