It’s black and short, with a slit up one side, and even though the top is more modest, it will definitely show off the scars on my leg when I walk. “Here,” he says. “Put this on.” I make a face, wrinkling my nose. “I forgot I even bought that. It’s… a little revealing, don’t you think?” Vic just raises an eyebrow, waiting for me to explain. “It’ll show my scars. I’m not sure if that’s the one.” “You’ll look beautiful,” Vic says. He doesn’t say it the way Ransom would, all charm and flirtatiousness. With Victor, it’s just open honesty. He says it like it’s a statement of fact, and it stops me
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