Ella stared at her reflection in the full-length mirror and smoothed her top out one more time. Now would’ve been a great time to have a girlfriend--a friend her age who could tell her how she looked. Unfortunately, the only person she had who came close to fitting that bill was Mary, and she’d stayed behind in paradise with Gus. Lenore wasn’t going to be any help, and Ella wasn’t about to call Rome and ask him what he thought of the outfit she’d be wearing to have dinner with Henry.
She thought she looked okay. The clothes she was wearing had come directly out of Vogue’s “casual dating outfits” article that had been released a few days before, so she knew it was trendy. Were people really wearing skinny jeans as dress pants now? Apparently so. The dark denim made her figure look great, a
