Imogene Scott
I stand in front of my mirror, turning slightly to the left, then to the right, appraising my reflection. My black dress clings to my curves just enough to make me feel both elegant and comfortable. I don’t know why I’ve put in so much effort for tonight.
Damien already called earlier, telling me that he had arranged a car to pick me but he was vague with the details. I just hope he isn’t planning something huge. We agreed on a date. Which is short for dinner.
Elinor still doesn’t think it’s a good idea but she’s agreed to watch Lily tonight.
I smooth a hand over my hair, freshly curled and cascading down my back, and apply a final coat of lipstick.
“You look gorgeous.” Elinor says as she walks into the room. “You’re literally going to blind everyone with your gorgeous
