Chapter 22
Emma Jane sipped the absolute best mug of hot chocolate she could remember having as she listened to Vanessa animatedly discussing a dress she'd bought at the last store they'd been to. The day after they'd finished up their business at Mont Mouchet and Gévaudan, they'd returned to Paris. Emma Jane had accompanied Vanessa to every store that caught her eye, as promised.
Vanessa was currently on a roll, saying something about ruching and layers. Or was it a hemline? Emma Jane shook her head. To be honest, whenever Vanessa started to go on about fashion, she had a tendency to tune her out. It wasn't as though she hated it, but when she literally couldn't see what all the fuss was about, it ranked lower on her list of interests than it might for another woman. Or maybe it was her
