#Chapter8

Night on the Town

"You never take more than a minute to find an outfit. What's so important about this one?" Tamara stood leaning against Rosie's bedroom door frame, peering at her in amusement.

"Nothing." Rosie tossed her a dull expression.

Tamara scoffed, a smirk playing on her lips. She knew Rosie was hiding something. "A big date?"

Rosie rolled her eyes, turning to go back to digging through her closet. "There's an art opening."

Tamara paused in thought. "Wait, you mean the one Aatalo is being featured at?"

Rosie didn't look at her cousin as she nodded her head.

Tamara narrowed her eyes suspiciously at Rosie's back. "Are...