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416 pages, Paperback
First published June 4, 2021
Bex lays her hand on my shoulder, patronizing. “Charlie, you are so picky.”
“It’s missing the top buttons. I can sew some on if you need,” I offer.
She laughs. “It has all its buttons, Charlie. It’s supposed to accentuate your cleavage. You have a great rack. You should show it off.”
“Bex, it’s freezing out.” I pull at the thin blouse. “Do I at least get a long jacket?”
“That’s what these are for.” She holds up a pair of black boots that have to be at least three feet tall. She actually wants me to strap myself into those.
Let’s see. I have a job I hate, with people who treat me like I am brainless, no love life to speak of, and no hope of ever finding one. Hell, I can’t even figure out how to wrangle a second date with any of the dozen or so guys Bex has roped into a first date with me this summer.
Maybe Bex is right. Changing my packaging is the only way I will catch a guy. I have to use the right bait. I can always cut him loose later on if he’s not the right guy.
I’m starting to see what Charlie meant when she said Indigo has a way about her that makes you want to talk about things you’d never in a million years want to talk about.
“The prevailing ebb and flow between the two of you has expanded to a new wavelength since then. It went from around a 520, a cool blue, to a 590, golden yellow.”
“I can’t wear this stupid costume any more. I feel like I’m playing dress-up in someone else’s story.”