less makeup making me feel like a frump. She was beautiful, but there

sing his cheek. "I see you've finall

s grim. "Victoria, wha

ia Blackwood swept into the room, her designer clothes and flawless makeup making me feel like a fru

sing his cheek. "I see you've finall

s grim. "Victoria, wha

d to come and see for myse

es flashing with anger.

ctoria said, rolling her eyes. "I'm ju

s locked onto mine. There was something peril about

id, trying to kee

smile. "I'm sure we'll be great friends, Rory,"

yes seemed to bore into my soul. What did sh