Chapter 3
Harper had never been a nightclub type of girl. She wasn't one of those girls who needed an excuse to wear a tight dress or one of those girls who thought dancing fixed everything. If she was stressed or needed a release, she grabbed an Xbox controller and played the latest Call of Duty game. It kept her focused and thinking solely about her mission — blow as much up as possible — and let her escape from the world for a few hours.
That didn't mean she was a tomboy. Far from it. She loved shopping for dresses and had a subscription to Cosmo she read religiously. She had a few fashion blogs she followed and developed her style into something that represented who she was. She loved shoes like any woman, and her shoe collection filled more than half of the tiny closet in her one-be
