Will’s eyes ran up and down her body once, not briskly. He said, “You don’t look like a boy at all. You look like a girl in boys’ clothes.” She couldn’t tell if he was approving, disapproving, or neutral on the subject. “I’m not trying to fool anyone but a casual observer,” she replied crossly. “Nate knows Jessamine’s a girl. And the clothes will fit me better once I’ve Changed into her.” “Maybe you should do it now,” said Will.

