Grace went all out during her first two days in New York. There was just too much to eat, too much to see, too many quirky little things to buy—it had her wondering, just for a moment, if she should ditch everything and move to this fast-paced, fashion-forward city.
Her father spent the first day and a half handling business. The rest of the time, he quietly trailed behind her and Evelyn as they shopped, explored, and splurged—only stepping forward when it was time to pull out the black card from his pocket to foot the bill.
From Saturday to Monday, Grace dressed to the nines every day—draped in shimmer and sparkle.
She even turned Evelyn into her personal doll, dressing her up head to toe. But Evelyn, who lived for comfort, wasn’t loving it. At the sight of another pair of death-trap
