“Oh wow, that looks wonderful on you,” Goldie complimented, her hands quietly clapping in front of her, but Zylah didn’t trust her. Zylah turned to the mirror, and twisted one way and the other to see what it looked like. Maybe Goldie wasn’t lying, as she did rather like it. She spun to Jabez with her arms open at her sides. “I like it,” he offered, giving her a small smile. “It suits you, and it looks like you’re comfortable.” I liked Goldie’s compliment better, Zylah grumbled,
