She wore a gold chain with a tiny sailboat dangling at the end—that she’d spotted in a San Francisco airport shop while waiting for her flight home. She hadn’t explained it to her friends yet.
Perrin put one of those leather friendship bracelets around each of their wrists. Jo decided to go without further adornment which was exactly right—her long, black hair pushed back over her shoulders was decoration enough.
Perrin had reached for the perfumes, but she and Jo declined. Perrin went for just a touch of lavender, behind one ear only.
Cassidy spotted a poster on Perrin’s wall that had a familiar feel. She went up closer to inspect it. Russell’s work; it had to be. “Perrin’s Glorious Garb –the home of stand-out style.” Perrin in her flapper outfit, sitting on a couch that looked homey a
