Chapter 28
What the hell, she thought, pulling out a pair of capri pants and a halter top in a bright yellow. This is about as casual as I get. Pulling her hair into a high ponytail, she let the mass of waves tumble down to her shoulders, just fixing a strand here and there for emphasis. She dotted some concealer on her dratted freckles and slicked her lips with cherry flavored gloss. Slipping her feet into a pair of strappy sandals, she’d just about decided she was ready when she heard Logan shout from the hallway. “Are you decent?”
“Yup,” she replied swinging the door open and trotting into the hall. “I’m ready.”
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