#Chapter 68: Old Dogs, New Tricks

Elara

“Come on, Elara! This one is perfect for you!” Tessa exclaimed, holding up a floor-length emerald gown that shimmered under the thrift shop’s dim lighting.

I laughed, shaking my head. “Tessa, that dress would make me look like a sequined asparagus.”

She burst into giggles. “Yeah, but you’d be an elegant sequined asparagus.”

“Yeah… I think I’ll pass,” I snorted as I rifled through the rack of