Meanwhile, in Silvercrest Pack, Blair descended the staircase in the blue gown Luna Arianna had given her. The soft fabric fell beautifully around her body, hugging her full, curvy figure without making her feel uncomfortable. For once, she had been given something that made her feel feminine rather than something she had to wear simply because it was available.
She reached the last step and paused.
Her fingers instinctively moved over the fabric around her waist as she looked down at herself. The gown was beautiful, and she knew that somewhere beneath all the years of insults, there was a part of her that wanted to believe she looked beautiful in it too. But insecurity had become so deeply rooted in her that even compliments struggled to reach her.
All her life, she had been called fat
