Chapter 15
Savannah felt a moment of panic when Ortiz pulled Bennett away toward the barracks. She reminded herself that it wasn’t for good. They’d been gone all afternoon and were probably in need of a shower and change of clothes. A few soldiers donated their undershirts, so they had something to wear while their clothes were getting cleaned. Savannah picked the green undershirt to match Bennett’s eyes. Savannah thought it was a little brazen, but she didn’t have much selection. Fiona let her borrow some of her makeup she had stashed in her pocket despite Savannah’s protest. It was night time, and he wouldn’t notice the effort, but Fiona shushed her and set to work.
When she was finished, Savannah had to admit Fiona was good. Savannah’s hair hung down her back in waves looking shiny. S
