Chapter 85

IZZY POV

I left Reese to go over the logistics with the warriors and I disappeared into the bathroom to change into the dress I was going to wear to the club.  I pulled it out of my bag with a grin.  When I first saw it in my closet, I had no idea where I would ever wear it.  Now I had a place.

It was mostly strings and lightweight metal chains with strategically placed patches of metallic fabric.  All my bits were covered, but barely.  It was most definitely out of character for me; flannel shirts and blue jeans were more my style.  It was fun to dress up, though.

I looked at my tangled mass of red curls and decided a sleek updo was what this dress needed to get the attention it deserved.  Half a bottle of gel later, I had tamed the mess.  I added some bold makeup and checked myself in the mirror.  I had to smile again.  The insecure waif that walked into the bathroom was being replac