She was tall, shorter than both Damien and Richard of course but an inch or two more than her. Her hairs were a sleek brunette lob, perfectly tended to while her pale blue eyes seemed intelligent. She was not the blatantly, on-the-face attractive type like Sofia. But the way she stood, the way her eyes appraised Hazel and the way she smiled, she definitely knew where she belonged in the world. She wore a baby pink flared pants and top set that revealed a little of her flat belly with a piercing in the belly button while the low cut top showed a bit of her cleavage too.
Hazel wondered why she was here all dressed up like that. If she was Damien's and Richard's closest friend as she claimed, then surely she doesn't need to go all out like this for them. Unless, she wanted to make an impre
