Blaze appeared from his own room wearing black pants, white shirt, and black leather jacket.
I smiled at the three of them. The girls took one look at me and then smiled happily. Margot seemed more pleased because I looked so ordinary standing next to her.
“Shall we go?” Beatrice asked.
I simply nodded, feeling self-conscious, although I didn’t know the other people who will be in the party and I knew Nick wouldn’t care much if I dress like a diva or not.
As we headed out the door, I felt Blaze pull me by the shoulder.
“Nick called,” he said.
We all turned to him. “He wanted me to get him a jacket for tonight and he said Mackenzie should know exactly what he wants and what his size is.”
Margot raised a brow. “I know his exact size. I can go with you.”
Blaze shook his head. “I’m th
