I decided not to tell Lycaon of my encounter with Darius, he was finding the city and its leaders loathsome already. A mobile rail of dresses hung in the middle of the room when I returned. Stunning cocktail dresses with beads, diamantes, and sequins galore. 'They are incredible! When did this happen?' I picked up a silver mid length 20s style with a black beaded trim, then a black fitted number with one shoulder. The sun had started to go down leaving an amber hue around the taller buildings of the city. Just enough light beamed through the windows to catch the sequins, creating a sparkle effect on the wall behind the rail.
'I had someone bring a selection for you. Figured you'd want something new to wear?' He looked at me in my robe from the spa. They were kind enough to give me a blow-
