Whispers at the Gala

“Are you ready?” Martha asked.

Cora nodded at her and stared at herself in the mirror. The long pale pink gown she had on was absolutely stunning, and it was probably the most beautiful thing she had ever worn. She had gotten quite used to Martha asking her to accompany her for charity events and lunches, but tonight was the first night she was taking her to a gala. Cora kind of wished Dom didn’t