That same evening, the black car waited at the steps like it always did, dark and quiet, almost like a shadow. The breeze brushed softly against Lucy’s skin as she stepped outside, wrapping her arms around herself. Her simple jeans and blouse were a small change from the flashy outfits she'd been forced to wear in the club.
Vanessa stood near the car, waving the moment she spotted her. She wore a light blue dress and sneakers, looking fresh and full of energy.
“You look so normal,” Vanessa teased with a grin. “It’s weird. But in a good way.”
Lucy chuckled, tugging at her blouse. “It feels weird too. I almost forgot what normal felt like.”
Vanessa raised a brow. “Well, get used to it for today. Come on, girl. We’re going shopping.”
Lucy smiled and nodded. “As I’ll ever be.”
They both
